Day Two Hundred and Ninety-One, October 17th, 2024 Prompt Soup #0.70

What’s something most people don’t know about you?

Hi-ho and hello.

Hmm. I’m a pretty open book as it happens to be. The few things I don’t share, I won’t share due to my privacy wants and needs.

But, not that it’s new news, I’ve happened to be dealing with an  increase of progression with the MS and lately it’s like my mind, thoughts, and the links connected are shoved deep in the recesses of what’s left of my brain. It’s like thinking through a gelatinous pudding that sticks thickly to my everything and I’m left with a brief whisp of whatever it was as it decays before my eyes and the memory is swept away.

It’s odd how quickly this transition has been, two infusions and I thought I’d be sharper, a bit more resilient to the myelin degradation, but it’s like watching an accident in slow-motion and there’s nothing to be done but to watch.

C’est La Vie

Good night and good morning, good morning and good night. I thank you for the support shown and coming back and again. Thank you. May your night be joyous and sweet and the day be gentle and decadent.

NOSCE TE IPSUM