Marta at 5. No marbles yet.
Ever feel like you had all your marbles in a circle, but then one of those big steelies got shot at them and they’re scattered everywhere?
Three weeks after my last treatment, my marbles are completely scattered. Some of it’s understandable: I reached my goal, got through the five treatments, stayed the course.
But now I’m not even sure want to recollect them all.
Maybe life’s not about a circle of marbles at all.
Free-fall!
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