Desperation. Frenzy. Anxiety. Melancholy. Darkness.
These are words that describe me these past weeks since my surgery. Even in the joyous news that all my pathology came back clear, there is an unsettled gloom that hangs. I know a large part of it is just the path of recovering, and crazy medications, and new medications my body must adjust to, and old medications that have become unbalanced, and a body that has been hacked into and anesthetized once again.
But I also know a large part of it is because I am fixing my eyes here.