facebook these days is populated by a lot of this news.
this week is the week of awareness.
I'd love to do more, I still have problemini bowel that forces me to stay at home.
I think and think about what I would like to have a normal life. have sex, get out, maybe in a disco and a hot chocolate in winter.
Or not to feel overwhelmed with guilt when tasting a teaspoon of Nutella when I wish I could do something as normal as riding a bike.
Meanwhile, I continue to lock me up to tell me that after all this will be my future. I have to stop to complain, to cry on ... I'd read a couple of people I've seen one letter, that fits me, and maybe they could finally understand. maybe.
I do not know to what extent the endo will have an impact on my life. I know that right now is depriving me of a lot of things I would do with a minimum of serenity, basically just very little ...
Tonight I feel with the head of Mystic River. a week or so and start the course. are halfway between the restless and nervous, but I hope to do it.
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