So I didn't write in on my anniversary this year, not because it wasn't on my mind, but because I have too much going on some days to write. Another year's gone by, a few more stays in the hospital and some more diet restrictions to deal with. Other than that same old stuff. My little guy's gotten bigger, and my big ones have gotten wiser. Day to day struggles have become my normal routine. I sleep 12 hours a day and feel like life is passing me by. My meds make me feel like crap and they're eating up my stomach but I know without them the CHF will be too much for my body to take. Lol, I think I'm gonna just end there cuz I'm having one of those nights where I feel a little sorry for myself. So I will sign off with this, I've gained another year, another gift, and I am grateful. Blessed be all :)



