Tag Archives: #stroke

Angel Visit

The night of the day I wrote Moving On, I had an interesting three a.m. visit in the role of a CNA. She began talking as if she knew I was at the point of dark night of the soul … Continue reading

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What’s There?

What’s there in a dream? Is a dream real, as in reality? Dreams are real to our physical bodies…I do know that. Through the years, I’ve been awakened from several dreams by orgasms so deep they were body shaking. A … Continue reading

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Taste

After COVID: a sliver of taste After stroke: aspiration and choking Now: Fear accompanies eating, taking away the joy in that sliver of taste A

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Broken

Longing for wholeness Experiencing brokenness Skin holds me in here

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What?

What they don’t tell you is there are worse things than death…surly. Sometimes I think my stroke could be worse or a least harder than death. Surly long suffering is worse than death. Surly. No one tells us because no … Continue reading

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Second Chance

No turning backCan’t change a thing nowA stroke gives no second chance

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