Thursday, January 14, 2010

Dead Chance Walking

Since my last entry, my life has changed dramatically.

Last week I was in the hospital, where I was pronounced terminally ill. After being sent to the hospice, they said my terminal illness was not "acute enough" to warrant taking up a bed and a room. Now, I'm facing homelessness.

Nevertheless...I can't escape the urge to write...

1 comment:

  1. I don't know if you remember our short ride together on the Amtrak, but you really touched my life, and I found a kindred sprit within you! I will pray for you, and hope for you and wish for all the very best for you. Miracles are very real and I hope for one.