I'm 4 days post surgery and doing fiiiinnneeeee.....
That's the meds talking... But that's ok.
I've realized 2 things so far.
1. I actually love mornings. It's peaceful and quiet. And I get to do what I want.
2. I love being alone. I love the space and the ability to just be.
Surgery went as well as it possibly could have. Let's remove 5 organs and leave me with one set of stitches and no scars or incisions? Fuck yeah that. No matter how weird shit gets in the next weeks,I don't care. I feel amazing and it's great to have body parts that were legit trying to kill me out.
Not having to worry about everything I used to is priceless.
So is some time to get in touch with me.












