I could have a few, I told myself, if I chew THOROUGHLY.
“Stop that,” I would say from time to time, and she would try, but the itching was unbearable.
I had allowed my self-worth to be defined by the way other people perceived me.
As I was wheeled upstairs, I could see that all ER staff eyes were upon me looking sympathetic, almost guilty.
I walked out into the daylight, shocked that the world hadn’t changed. What was WRONG with everybody?
Maybe I will just have to live with not writing the perfect Romance novel.
Scout had taken over my life and I was starting to resent it
One thing I’ve learned is that there are a lot of people like me out there, people who can’t focus any better than I can but who still love to learn new things, only in bite-sized pieces.
I found myself getting homesick for San Diego.