Letters written to problems, not people – by everyday champions, like you.
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Hopelessly Disconnected




Some days, I feel defeated. You’re like a brick wall blocking my path. I begin to worry about what my future may hold. It’s difficult to keep myself from comparing my journey with those of my peers. Do you ever get sick and tired of making me sick and tired?

Back Spasm

Are you telling me that I’ve been lazy? That I’ve gotten weak from all of the sitting that my job requires of me?? I cannot help but feel that this is a personal affront and the pain is hurtful enough… Back off!


Stop messing with my eyes! I’m doing the best that I can to keep glucose levels in range, so please – leave my retina alone?