Changing gears from booky things, I wanted to discuss why I’ve recently had to make a decision about receiving physical affection from friends, family, as well as folks I meet at cons. I have fibromyalgia, and its symptoms are getting worse for me each year. To put it simply, hugging people who aren’t my husband … More When It Hurts to Hug
I’ve the mind that a thousand small victories will add up to one huge one. There will be a day I can run. The day after that, I might not be able to walk. But then there’ll be another day when I can run. I have to keep dreaming and not give up.
… More Fibromyalgia: how that diva and I get along