One good day, three bad, two good, four bad. And then of course, one good hour, two bad, two good hours, three bad. The choking comes and goes but never goes away.
Sleepy, sad and tired. It goes on and on as everyone here knows.
Waiting and fearful always and can never plan or understand.
PSP is the challenge of my life which has changed forever.
I tell Charles I'd do it all over again and I would. Wouldn't you.