The Journey Continues

When I started, I thought I’d be a little more on top of things in the writing department but life moves at it’s own pace and the days get away. So much has been happening on the heels of my mother’s passing and just life in general.

These days my sleep comes in two hour increments in between bathrooms runs. Needless to say, I never, ever feel like I get enough sleep. If I have something to do on a particular day, I sleep almost right up till time to get ready. I haven’t lost my apetite or my sense of taste yet, which is something my doctors say will eventually happen.

I crossed a major milestone though, my case went before the board and was approved! So after a few more tests, the next step is just waiting around till we find a match. I’m a little apprehensive. First there’s the fear of actually going “under the knife” and getting someone else’s body part put in my body. Then, there’s the recovery process, how long does it take? When would I be able to start giggling again?