She called to her friend who had her back to me sorting herself out on the pavement, “Come on Edna, this lady is trying to get through – this gentleman is trying to get through.” she said in some kind of guess-work confusion, I think hoping if she betted both on odds and evens she would win either way. It kind of summed me up I thought as I carefully walked through the crowd.
Hannah is thinking again....pondering....My indecision of who I am and how I’m the bottle half full, or
empty, depending how you view the world.
Will the bottle ever be 100% full? Fifty Percent is another really written post from our friend, Hanna.
Meeting my surgeon’s nurse - Progress has been made! On Friday I had a consultation with the surgeon’s nurse. I handed her the form I’d filled in, which the surgeon had given me at his...
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