Ironically I wore this shirt today that says “Love Where You Are” but frankly I don’t want to love where I am. I want to be somewhere else, somewhere healthier, somewhere stronger. But as I’m reminded, I’m much farther along than I was a week ago, strapped up to IV fluids, vomiting profusely in the hospital. So there’s that. I guess I’m ok with where I am. Perspective.
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