Waking up to pain ripping through my stomach
Throwing up Breakfast
Doing school while hooked up, attempting to fight off the nausea that's rising
Watching the Food Network and reading My sister's keeper in an attempt to ignore the shock, and the humbling sense of reality, brought up by this morning's incident
The smell of medical tape still clinging to my skin, despite my attempts to wash it away
Cold feet, and headaches, and heartaches
Sunshine streaming in the bedroom window
Spanish Vocab, and Math Questions, and English Essays
Getting a message from a friend today, a whispered reminder that sooner or later, I AM going to make it. We ARE going to find out what this is and I AM going to feel better. Though it won't be today, it will be someday.
I am Hoping with a fragile Hope
3 comments:
Oh, dear Alisha, you are such a follower! I know you have already inspired me...even before I knew about your illness. I think myself privileged to follow the blog of such a lovely young lady who loves the LORD and desires to serve Him. Plus you are a good writer.
You are in my prayers tonight.
Talia<3
Jeremiah 29:11-13
Such a *fighter, i meant to say, not follower
Hey Alisha,
On my blog, I have a section called "Girlz Like You," where I interview girls that I think are an inspiration and are living godly lives. I was wondering if I could interivew you (via email) for this? You can email me at girlzofgod(at)gmail(dot)com if you want to or if you want more info. Here's the Girlz Like You page:
http://girlzofgodbook.blogspot.com/p/girlz-like-you_27.html
talia
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