Most people call home, the place where they currently live. I don’t, though. In fact, most of the time when I talk about the place I live, I say, “I am at my place.” I never say, “I am at home.” Because to me, it is not home. It’s just a place where I sleep…

I didn’t want to get out of bed this morning.  3:50am: the alarm goes off, I hit snooze. 4:00am: the alarm goes off, I hit snooze. 4:15am: the alarm goes off, I hit snooze. 4:30am: the alarm goes off, I hit snooze. 4:45am: the alarm goes off, I hit snooze.   I hit snooze 5…

I keep telling myself to be positive and to keep smiling… but that’s not being real. It’s okay not to be okay. I don’t have all the answers. I am so incredibly tired of this. My body hurts. Ehlers-Danlos Syndrome sucks. Please pray for me, God’s got this.

Time to be honest. I feel so defeated today. Physical therapy was hard… I couldn’t do the simplest of things. My hips are extremely tight, which is frustrating because I do my PT exercises everyday. I kept getting corrected on the way I stand and walk. I even got this fun tape to visualize how…