Me today, I am barf on a stick.
The internal thermometer I have is broken.
Hot flash city!
I am thirty-two freaking years old!
It is not menopause.
It’s my sinuses.
I know the headaches well,
The crusted eyes.
And those hot flashes.
Since it’s not menopause,
Frankly even if it were,
I refuse to pause for it.
Because,
I am thirty-freaking-two.
Paper towel to blow nose ✔
Ice water to clear gunk as it drains ✔
FLONASE ✔
Let’s do this.
Allergies be damned.
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I am a writer with an extremely active imagination. I love learning answers to questions and what makes everything and everyone tick. I am a "Unique case, medically" if nothing else. I am flawed in my extreme aversion to failure (even when "success" isn't good for me,) but have come a long way in ditching the perfectionist mindset. I like people whose default setting toward others is compassion, an open mind, and honesty
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