Mine.

 I am, occasionally, accused of working too much (usually by well-meaning friends).  It’s probably true. I work a lot. Longer than 8 hour days, by far. Probably closer to 10-12. But it doesn’t usually feel like work to me. This is what I’d be doing...

Remembering myself

Recently, I was afraid someone was going to prevent me from participating in something because of my CFS. In the end, the decision was left up to me, but it pushed all of my buttons. It was like I imploded. Something inside collapsed, and all I could feel was sad,...