And at every juncture, each time I saw a doctor or a specialist or a nurse or a phlebotomist, they’d ask “And the pain?”
"Pain would have been more acute. More imposing. Pain would have stolen my laugh."
"Then, it was the fear that it would be like that forever. Now, that it won’t.
That I’ll run out of feelings, run out of thoughts, run out of stories, run out of things to say."
"Pain would have been more acute. More imposing. Pain would have stolen my laugh."
"Then, it was the fear that it would be like that forever. Now, that it won’t.
That I’ll run out of feelings, run out of thoughts, run out of stories, run out of things to say."