I’ve resisted writing for a long time. Mostly because of my time commitments, but probably fear. I’m not expecting anyone to read this. That would be silly. But lately, because of some shows I do, people have reached out about my medical issues and maybe if I can write, it will help someone.
So. I’ll write about my battles with fibromyalgia, depression, and the never ending quest to forgive my father (and myself).
I’m just writing this post, because I needed to start writing, and the physical pen and paper is better for my meeting notes.
Until I really start…