Strike #3

I keep hearing my parents yelling at me, saying what part of the word "no" do you not understand? The "n" or the "o"? Needless to say, when someone tells me no, I stray away from pushing an issue when someone tells me no. This situation was urgent and, to me at least, a life... Continue Reading →

Strike #1

Figures, I knew it wouldn't be as simple as walking 10 miles. I made it to the hospital and took a 20 minute break to cool down. I was admitted, given a room and had my vitals checked. Then as the RN was finishing my intake questions the doctor came in. She took one look... Continue Reading →

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