4 years ago what was intended to be a 15 minute nap ended up becoming  a 6 hour flirtation with a diabetic coma, blood glucose of 41 mmol/L, followed by 5 days hospitalized in the middle of the 2nd wave of the covid pandemic followed by three months of blindness, weekly battles to remain on short term disability leave, months fighting severe depression while navigating a decrepit healthcare system and inhumane health insurance policies all while living alone.

The old me is long gone and dead, but I’m starting to like the new version a lot more lately (finally). 

One day at a time.

This is a lot especially alone. I’m happy you’re feeling better.

She/her 
Talking *@! In /extracurriculars reminiscing in /gen-x and curating in /trish

Thanks Trish! It was very intense for a long time.