Body Conditions: I Take Time
She barely whispers “Good Morning” when she comes into my room. She thinks I may be...
Read MorePosted by SandraJP | Dec 7, 2017 | Disabled Chronicles, Life, Writing
She barely whispers “Good Morning” when she comes into my room. She thinks I may be...
Read MorePosted by SandraJP | Nov 19, 2017 | Disabled Chronicles, Life
I don’t write about my main condition often. In fact, I barely mention it’s name in...
Read MorePosted by SandraJP | Oct 3, 2017 | Disabled Chronicles, Health, Life
I call Nephew into my room, greet him and ask if he can help me. He nods and waits. I take as deep...
Read MorePosted by SandraJP | Sep 25, 2017 | Disabled Chronicles, Life
The tops of my feet looked like freshly baked loaves of bread: sun-browned and puffy....
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