As a spoonie, I’ve come to expect and accept change. I freely admit that I hate change. I’ve always hated it.
It’s not just okay to heal, take breaks or sleep. It’s what your body needs to get or stay healthy.
Why join the rebel alliance if the death star is already built?
This is one of the places where I always get tangled with things like optimism, positive thinking, law of attraction, visualization etc.
It’s of those days when having cancer is really lonely and hard and no one understands. Not that they don’t try, the sweethearts.
“Happiness is a choice” sounds like such a load of crap. But just because you’re happy doesn’t mean you aren’t other things too.