Hello Fellow Travelers!
No clever stories from Cancerville (right down the interstate from Tumor Town) today. I'm having a rare crisis of Faith. Maybe I wrote it wrong. Using expressions of speech where they don't belong. My crisis isn't of The Faith, it's of faith in myself, faith that I'm getting any better. My spouse warned me that the healing would be so gradual I wouldn't notice it. Well, he's right about that much, (actually, he's been right about many things, but I'll never tell him that!) I don't notice any healing today. I hope I notice something tomorrow, life shouldn't be a series of assaults. I also think I don't have much more time to get better.
No clever stories from Cancerville (right down the interstate from Tumor Town) today. I'm having a rare crisis of Faith. Maybe I wrote it wrong. Using expressions of speech where they don't belong. My crisis isn't of The Faith, it's of faith in myself, faith that I'm getting any better. My spouse warned me that the healing would be so gradual I wouldn't notice it. Well, he's right about that much, (actually, he's been right about many things, but I'll never tell him that!) I don't notice any healing today. I hope I notice something tomorrow, life shouldn't be a series of assaults. I also think I don't have much more time to get better.
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