My Whole Expanse I Cannot See…

I formulate infinity stored deep inside of me…

Aug 22

In the morning: Trach day, fun-day

Category: Life

In the morning , I go for my four weeks trach (the little plastic tube in my throat) change. I’m not nervous like I used to get, I just don’t look forward to bow worn out I feel afterward. Worn out and lonely and uneasy.

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