A restless soul.
And I don't know why.
Life is really good.
I'm easing into a new norm.
No major ups or downs.
So why the unrest?
When I dig deep I find the answer.
I need to write.
All that I've experienced these past 8 months is struggling to find it's way out.
Consider this fair warning of what's to come.
No rhyme or reason to my posts.
No consistent thought pattern to follow.
recording my life...
my life as a cancer patient.