Dear Donna, What a year, huh? I don’t think any of us expected it to go quite like this, or maybe deep down we did,

Dear Donna, What a year, huh? I don’t think any of us expected it to go quite like this, or maybe deep down we did,
*Kira turned to look at me for a moment from the passenger seat and gave a weary ‘I guess this is it’ anxious half-smile, her
I drove home via the pub again, ordered a $4 diet coke that was 80% ice and tasted like formic acid before fumbling my way
My Cancer Journey
KINDNESS IS FREE, sprinkle it all over the world and 😁 smile
"I have enough time to rest, but I don't have a minute to waste". Come and catch me with your wise words and we will have some fun with our words of wisdom.
My Journey of Recovery from Trauma and Dissociation
Stress Management Techniques