Not the same as I once was. Trying to adapt to life after an extreme exasberation / progression of Multiple Sclerosis.
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I'm not who you think I am. I am not what you see on the surface
Sometimes I feel as though I’m a soul out of time. Born too way to late in this world, sometimes way to soon, sometimes in the wrong dimension.
With that said….
I’m a yarnaholic, knitting, sometimes medieval re-enacting, wanna be CamperVan vagabond, lady who is living with Multiple Sclerosis. I live, I laugh, I cry, I try to puts the rambled thoughts that run around between the bones that hold my scarred brain inside this skull that is attached.. Ok, the words are running amuck (and regardless of what spell check says, it is a word).