I find myself with a day off. I intended to do so much but it was over 90 degrees at 11:00 am. Still, I tried to push myself just a little and ran face first into that brick wall which is sometimes MS. I did not curse it, nor did I push on, I came home and napped. Now I am eating popsicle and wishing that swamp coolers worked a bit better in this heat.
I had big goals for a blog post, but sometimes the best laid plans should be set aside in favor of health and sanity.
I am currently reading Potty Mouth by Renae Clare in preparation to write a review. I won't be a spoiler but I already recommend the book. Renae gets "it" not just as a woman with MS, but as a human being. I leave you with a quote.
"There is no drug that is as powerful as the inner spirit, the real self, the self that comes from cutting off the ego whenever it rears its ugly head..."