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Author Archives: Jamieson Wolf
A Grateful Celebration
Today was the first time I’d allowed myself beer since December. I’ve been afraid to drink it lately. I always remember the time over the holiday season when I went to have a beer and couldn’t stand up. However, I … Continue reading
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Without Hugo
I’ve learned something about myself and I really love when that happens. After my ride on the bus the other day, I decided to see what my legs could do. I decided to see what I was truly capable of. … Continue reading
Hanging On for the Ride
The ups and downs of my body like a ride of sorts. Since I can’t drive, I think of it like a bus ride. There are days where I feel like I’m almost myself again, where my body is almost … Continue reading
Falling but Thankful
I fell tonight. It wasn’t coming home along the sidewalks that have become ice rinks. It wasn’t as I was taking the bus or picking up something at the grocery store. It was in my home. I came in the … Continue reading
Posted in Muscles, Spasms
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One Year Ago I Met Me
Tonight marks one year. In 2012, when I woke on December 31st, my life as I knew it changed forever. I remember the evening of the 30th well. It’s been haunting me all day. On December 30th, 2012, I came … Continue reading
Recognizing the Warning Signs
The weeks leading up to the Holiday Season are tough going for a lot of people; but it’s what you do. You have to see all the friends and loved ones over the holidays, spreading joy and doing what you … Continue reading
Posted in Autoimmune Deficiency Disease, Spasms, Walking
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A Cloak of Needles
It started last night. I was sitting at a potluck dinner table. I just remember feeling a blinding red flash of pain cross my shoulders. As I sat there, it ran down my spine and through the rest of my … Continue reading
Posted in discomfort, Spasms, swelling, Walking
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“It’s hard to walk today”
I had trouble getting off the bus this morning. The driver stopped in front of the mall instead of at the bus stop. Thus, when I got off the bus, I was partially in the street. A few cars honked … Continue reading
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Flashback Falling
I had another fall yesterday. Before I got sick in January, I had a fall down the back steps in my apartment building. I was taking out the trash and was coming back inside. It’s a relatively small flight of … Continue reading
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Limitations of the Labyrinth
They used to call me the Wolf that never sleeps. In 2012, I had the great fortune to have twenty three books published in the year. In 2011, I had fifteen books released, in 2010 there were thirteen. I worked … Continue reading
