there was a click
2003-04-26 ~ 1:33 a.m.
mom called at the bar with the update... they sent him home. the tissue wasn;t cancerous...and perhaps i should rejoice with everyone else...but it screams of MS. failure to diagnose on the first 'event'...all of it. and me... there is a sound a lock makes when it is being turned over. that is what i heard. and i have no idea where i am. even though part of me does, and keeps trying to tell me...the rest of me can;t see beyond the edge of the field of fear. nobody isn't listening and nothing has her hands clamped over her ears... and i know i should know...so why don't i? it will filter back to me in pieces...like everything else. and i will act like this never happened. have a good night.
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