Some days it sucks to be me

So, I have to have certain medications to remain un-crippled and un-blind. What does that mean? I have Rheumatoid arthritis, (RA)   Sjogren’s,  and glaucoma. And I’m a cancer survivor as icing on the cake.  I was lucky enough to make a horrific decision to marry an asshole. 18 years later I got ass cancer. Go […]

Choices: butt, what?

Can’t I just pick what I want? Since living here I can’t help but compare things to living in the US once in a while. I can’t help it. But I accept the way things are despite the sharp contrasts. It is what it is. I’m not out to change anything here despite my wish […]