Bring It On, 2025

2024 did its best to murder me yet I am still here.

I’m struggling to write here. I want to tell my truth. I want to talk about how I’ve lost nearly everything and I’ve been running on empty for so long — complicated with long covid breathing issues and the challenges of my post-menopausal neurodivergence presents (brain fog, memory problems, and overwhelm) — that I have nothing left.