Hope.

Remaining hopeful is I think the single greatest challenge I’ve faced throughout the course of my illness – certainly since I began treatment almost a year ago. To remain hopeful seems such a simple concept and yet, I have found that mustering even one morsel is near impossible some days.

Broken

My heart aches for this world. Even kind words and compassion are met with resistance these days. Prayer is deemed as useless by the masses. Positivity and empathy are thought only to be shown with the backing of an ulterior motive or without meaning at all. Kindness and goodness are thought to be the enemies of […]