.:Too Much, Not Enough:.

It’s been almost 9 weeks since my last drink. 8 weeks and 6 days, to be precise. I’m not too sure how it happened. It wasn’t really a planne...

Misty’s prescription food sat on the cabinet in the entryway, as the weeks turned into months. One of the final lingering momentos of her il...

This post is long overdue, but as it tends to do, life has kept getting in the way.  A couple of weeks before Misty got sick, I had my 31st ...

It wasn't supposed to be like this. "I think it's time..." It's Tuesday. In the past six weeks, it's become Chemo ...

If there's one thing I get extremely nostalgic for, it's the combination of soup and jelly. Back in the early days of my eating diso...

  The New Year has rolled over, and I find myself feeling uncertain about what 2024 will hold.   Next week, I have a brief hospital trip for...

  If there's one thing about me, it's that I'm terrible at making decisions. I don't think that this is particularly uncommo...