The unofficial end of summer is imminent with the upcoming labor day weekend. This summer, though somewhat stressful, has absolutely blown by.
Unfortunately, I am again in hospital for the end of summer. Looking at the positives though, I got here before I waited too long.
I will be the first to admit that I’m getting tired of these yearly admissions. It’s not that the hospital is a bad place, it’s just that I would rather be home with my wife and pets. I’d rather not need to come in here to get meds figured out, and get myself sorted.
The flip-side is, if I broke my leg, I would have no reservations about going to the hospital for treatment. So, what’s the difference?
Even with how long i have been battling these demons, coming into hospital somehow seems to be a failure. The insane thing is I…
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