My Demons

I playfully call my illness – my demons. WHY?  Well – so far – the good lord has seen to it that they are not strong enough to take me from this world – and so they are mere pests which make it a royal pain in the butt to wake up every morning – but I do and will continue to wake up every morning to fight them and any others he throws my way.

As long as he keeps a pitching them – I’ll keep a hitting them

There are a lot of folks who ask me what I post, what usually are intimate – or – maybe embarrassing details about myself?

To tell you the truth – it allows me to talk freely about what I’m going through – AND – maybe more importantly, allows others who may be experiencing the same illness’s that they are not alone and maybe THEY will feel better by talking about them too!  Of course, this is not the forum for those discussions – but – at least you have a better understanding of my life and maybe why I feel the way I do about certain topics.

The absolute best medicine for me has been two fold:

(1) Being able to talk freely about these topics

(2) Laughing and poking fun at what these demons try to force me to do!

Those my friends are what keep me going day in and day out – and those are the only two medicines that I highly recommend to everyone!

Does my God play a role in this? Of course he does – who do think gave me those two recommendations in the first place?