hysterectomy
I’ve Been Gifted Today
I woke up this morning, foggy with sleep but keenly aware that today was October 25th. I whispered in the darkness “thank you for today”. I won’t miss a minute of gratitude today: My husband singing around the house while…
Are Those Tears on my Cheeks?
The quiet waves of hysterectomy. My vision clouds with the pressing darkness of remembering there was no reprieve, no cycle to prepare for, just an outgoing drain of life, an ongoing battle to push through. I'm lost recalling the struggle…