I have a lot to say, but not a lot of it is good, so I tend to not want to talk about it. Some days just suck. I’ve been in a state of..depression is not quite right, more like barely contained terrified panic, since the election. It just keeps getting worse. Thank you, everyone who voted Republican, for voting to repeal the Affordable Care Act, so I’m not entirely certain I’m going to have medical coverage when I’m forced to leave my job, because I have one hell of a pre-existing condition.
I had clinic recently, not much to report. Same decline, my hands are getting worse, swallowing and breathing are still normal.
My 23 year old cat is dying, and I feel like I want to, too, when I think about it. I’ve known him for more than half my life.
Christmas was…good and bad. I’ve had more falls lately.
That’s the baby update. There will be more; I have a lot to say and I promise to say it soon.