Alone 

Being alone is one thing. 

FEELING alone is something entirely different. I’m still broken about the judge’s decision. I have no hope. 

I sure wish my dad were here so he could give me a hug. 

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Sometimes, you just gotta

There are some weeks where I don’t have to deal with, or address, anything Cowden Syndrome related.  What a nice breather!

Then, there are other weeks (months) where I feel bombarded with medical appointments, issues, screenings, tests, hospital visits, and I feel overwhelmed and alone.

Three guesses as to where I am today.

Alas, I don’t have the luxury to sit home and stew.  I have to put on my big-girl underwear and deal.

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Dear Readers:  What do you do to get yourself over a slump?  Any suggestions that work for you? As the meme says, I guess I need to “Put on some gansta rap and handle it.”