I recently started the New Year in the hospital having fallen and blacking out. My hospital nurses and doctors were very good and friendly. I used to be afraid of the hospital thinking that I will end up dead. Now I['ve been given a new refreshed life as a human. I don't have any after effects from the fall. I have a walker (called Rollator) and had to go through a whole slew of therapy. You'd think I can't speak or cook after falling. I thank God that I['m alive and that my outlook is bright.
I don't know but it seems I've lost the urge to write; I see what I've written on Amazon and the publishing of books is not that easy. Perhaps I could ask a literary agent to read my piece but they all seem to be unapproachable. I feel like I'm going to hang my hat and go somewhere else. I wish that WDC gave me an inspiration. I seem to be under the invalid mode. I am feeling pain almost every moment. I only have relief when I'm in bed. I could die any minute and get up to the hills of Kilimanjaro which beckons me from my sickbed.
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