9 years in…

9 years in and counting.

9. The age of my beautiful boy and my life’s muse.

8. The amount of years I’ve spent searching for answers to my mysterious health decline.

7. The year I move cross country with my boy in tow.

6. When I met him.

5. Years of being a wife.

4. Coming to grips with reality or not?

3. Developing a talent.

2. Life of full time employment ceases to exist.

1. Narrowing down disorders


Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton


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