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All the lives I’m not living

One profound realization with chronic pain and chronic illness is that you are caught by all the what ifs. What would your world look like had you been healthy and capable of all the things you had desired in your life? Because the life of chronic pain is littered with compromises. I have been chronically… Continue reading All the lives I’m not living

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Poem: Ride in the Night

Ride in the Night In seeps the night in creeps the darkness Where I triumph in day, it cannot stay, not today In seeps the night In creeps the sorrow Here comes the gloom trumpeting its doom In seeps the night In creeps the pain Whispers spiral in the head cannot be unsaid. -Nikki Albert