My Constant Companion

Meet Frankie, my right hand. He’s my first love (sorry Costa). We got him when he was six weeks old, a little energy ball of grey fur. Over the years,… Read more »

The Diagnosis

It’s been a year and four months since I heard the official diagnosis. I didn’t have fibromyalgia. I had Rheumatoid Arthritis. At first, I was elated. It¬†wasn’t all in my… Read more »

Renewal.

Holds breath… Hitting publish is scary, no matter how many times you do it. This time is no exception. Eight months ago, I was informed by my web hosting provider… Read more »