This blog used to be about something else. It used to be about life, and hope, and dreams, and fears. It didn't used to be about anything real. It wasn't supposed to be about struggling to find help for your kid after a traumatic brain injury or six. But that's what it is now because the medical system sucks. Despite humans walking around with minds and brains and hormones and muscles, our medical system seems to feel tha the best thing to do is compartamentalize body organs and wear blinders.
Thursday, April 2, 2009
The Wanting
Of Gods and Queens and finer things, I do declare thee done.
Of Kings, bar maids, and dust mites, My dreams are filled with thine.
Of suns and moons and silver slivers, I peak into your mind.
Of love and lust and destiny, For you I do decline.
