My world changed drastically on August 28, 2017.
That was the day I was diagnosed with a pressure wound that went straight to the bone and was put on immediate bed rest so it, and I, could heal. This would become the operative word: HEAL. Especially when I realized one day that no medical professional had said to me that I was healing. So, I took charge of the situation and began saying it myself. It became my mantra. I am healing. I Am Healing. I AM HEALING.