this morning i jumped out of bed, ready to start the day. plans to work out, plans to be productive, plans to be a normal person.
within an hour, my body was reminding me that i’m not normal. i’m having stomach and chest pain already and i haven’t had anything to eat or drink except some water. my scar reminds me how much work it is to remain vertical. my guts cramp and ache. plans for today may get put on hold.
i just want to get through a day.