That’s it. That’s how long I’ve been living this foreign life in this foreign body no thanks to the scumbag who left me dying on the side of the road at 8:38 that fateful Saturday morning.
Fuck you, Chris Nash. You never admitted it, never apologized, never faced any repercussions at all for stealing everything from me.
Sorry folks, had to vent.
He said before the break he should be sacked, basically asked for an out.
How long before he just gives up and goes away? My guess is he’s gone by Labor Day. His choice, I don’t think the front office will pull the trigger.
I left out all the other verbiage but the basic gist is that I am facing another surgery, either another level (or two) or fusion or at a minimum a microdiscectomy and possible laminectomy.
I have been in worse pain since fusion seven months ago than I saw before. Docs can’t explain why things went so bad so fast. The MRI nine months ago didn’t show any of this.
She actually quit on me this morning
I’m biased, but this dog is simply gorgeous
Got the following question from someone:
"I wonder if stress itself can cause of at least be a contributing factor to developing a form of a TBI rather than the cause simply being physical impact? I would like to know if this could be true to some extent, thank you"
I tried to be sterile about it but the question really set me off. Maybe (probably) I'm too sensitive but this question just struck me as so insensitive and dismissive I kind of lashed out. To that person, well, kinda sorry but not really.
I'm curious if it's just me, maybe I need a reset for some reason.