The boy who changed it all…

I’m a sucker for a good love story. Whether a rom-com film or an enemies-to-lovers story in an epic fantasy book, the warm and fuzzies don’t discriminate… Having recently celebrated my fav human’s birthday, I could not help find myself reminiscing on everything we shared together. It is not a story of love at firstContinue reading “The boy who changed it all…”

It’s not me… it’s my hormones.

I recently had my usual check ups done – still no sign of recurrence!! We did learn that my ovaries are no longer producing enough estrogen, which is par for the course if I’m honest. My body keeps finding fun ways of surprising me with new things to deal with. I, not really being superContinue reading “It’s not me… it’s my hormones.”

Honesty On Living With An Ostomy

After nearly a year with my freaky friend – Bennie, the stoma – was evicted. And for damages done to the property, his deposit was not refunded. Even after a two year period where the entire world went into lock down as a result of a pandemic and people seem to want to duel toContinue reading “Honesty On Living With An Ostomy”