Today wasn't a bad day, I woke up unable to breathe and hand to have my primary doctor come to my house, yes, live in that small of a town that doctors will do house calls. By the time he got here I had passed out again from lack of oxygen and he had to stick a big needle in me, I'm not sure but I believe it was steriods, to get my lungs working again. Now you're probably wondering why I'm telling you this. Well....I have decided to change the point of my blog....again. If anybody ever reads the early days they'll be very confused, and I appologize for that fact.
I am going to try and incorpurate what I am already doing and a day to day life of what its like to have to stay in my bed and not move. Although it doesn't sound that interesting, I promise, with all my halucinations, attempts at trying to be creative and well the so exciting world of not being able to breathe, it isn't all that bad. I'll start tomorrow because it's getting late and my meds are starting to blur my mind. Thanks
And just as a side note, you will all be getting to know the love of my life, my dog, who is my profile pic. Have a good night.
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