A quick search states that solitary means: existing alone, unaccompanied, alone, friendless.
And it’s funny that I find myself alone as I am writing this post. Alone, except for my cats. I am a very proud Cat Mom. ❤
At this point in my life, or rather my CS life, I am unaccompanied at my medical appointments. But you know what? Just because I go to them alone doesn’t mean they are any easier to manage or bear alone.
I have just read a few posts on this prompt and much of what I read talked about being an introvert or extrovert and how to manage your life as such. I don’t know what I would call myself actually, but I guess my point is I wish I wasn’t in this medical world alone. It gets very lonely and overwhelming sometimes.
Medical world, Rare Disease world, Brain Tumor world, all of it. I can seem strong sometimes, because strong is the only choice I have.