A colleague is writing a blog. I'm quite jealous because I don't think I can share this in the same way.
She tells of private things and they are of course public now. And so do I. A lot of me wants everyone to read my blog. I imagine it would help people, maybe understand me. And then I wonder if that's even true. The age old, depressingly clichéd question; who am I?
More than a blog
What was hard to read in the blog, just started was the phrase: saw me through the chapter.
Because a life with VHL is not ever going to be a chapter. If only.
And that's just the VHL bit.
Humph
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