Doc added a med that came right out and told me I'd feel stupid.
I hate it when they're right.
I've slept most of the day and I'm still disoriented. Feels really weird to watch your intelligence slip away.
Dizzy, Nauseous and a lightning storm.
Finally…a decent ending…first one as far as I'm concerned. Old Man With a Pen.
My hands have two fingers and a thumb that work. I can't hold anything in the palm…it slips through. My right hand locks up and snaps when
I unlock. Extremely painful. I write until I can't stand it…when it hurts I sorta stop thinking. I have the same problem with walking…a limited number of steps before I have to stop. Sitting hurts…standing hurts…laying down hurts. I'm good for maybe 1.5 hours before I wake up and have to pee. I'm not writing for you…I write for me. I'll be writing for me until I can't.