Just some words

Here I am in my hospital room, a couple of weeks have passed and I still have absolutely no idea what’s going on. All I know is that I don’t have a brain disorder, because they don’t exist.

Should I push to be discharged back to the hell home? Should I embrace homelessness?

I think I will be seeing Dr Trojan tomorrow, which is probably going to do me more harm than good.

You have to laugh.

At least God said my word for 2023 is ‘joy’. Thank you, my Master! I will embrace that wholeheartedly!

What’s your word for 2023 and WHY? Please leave a comment!