What positive emotion do you feel most often?
Hi-ho and hello.
For the most part there’s a large portion of my days that are filled with contentment. That said there’s a large assortment within that portion or life in general that has me standing slanted and scratching at my head.
Life is a conundrum and a queer one at that. So I take in the swallows of winter wind that can be sensed in the air. There’s a brisk touch to the mornings that have an aire to it bringing thoughts of rain and slush.
This is my morning and I stand slouched, tired, yawning, and wishing there were coffee IVs sold over the counter. I’d be strapped to one on a daily, darkened veins would decorate my body from the oils of the bean. Conundrums and confusions, say it now, I may be losing it. This is day Two Hundred & Twenty-Seven…and I’m trying not to be nervous but I can see the writing. I can sense a change…MS the bitch…shit.
C’est La Vie
Good night and good morning, good morning and good night.
I thank you for the support. I thank you for coming back and again. Thank you for being you and staying awesome.
NOSCE TE IPSUM
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2 responses to “Day Two Hundred & Twenty-Seven, August 14th, 2024, Prompt Soup #0.14”
Yeah I was diagnosed in 2016 and since have gone through the ropes. I’m sorry to hear about both your husband and you being afflicted with the invisible monster.
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You have MS? Progression is not fun. Luck of the draw…my husband and I BOTH have MS, diagnosed 10 years apart, he then I. Life sure throws some curveballs, doesn’t it.
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