Reminding myself of this again, and again, and again….
The searing pain was second only to the acidic burn perforating a hole into my brain. Words do not do the fiasco justice. I had suffered with a sinus infection for two weeks. I had two days until I was to travel, alone, well with my mom, but no kids, to California for The Mount Hermon Writers Conference. Advancing my book was the icing on the metaphorical cake of sleeping through the night for the first time since 1995.
“Why didn’t you go to the doctor?” you ask.
Because the doctor meant steroids. Steroids meant no sleep (and weight gain.) Besides, that’s why we have Pintrest.
Imagine if you will, an educated woman, mother of 5, sometimes 6… hubby says no way to 7, but has never turned anyone away, in her pajamas typing this into her Pintrest search….
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