The good kind of bitter
Tuesday, February 21, 2017
Survival
A little over a year ago, while up in New York getting
Fame, I fell
. It was the beginning of a several months-long battle with a concussion.
Trying for a repeat over the weekend, I fell in Mom and Dad's house and whacked my forehead on a grab-bar.
My head hurt, my neck hurt, I hurt. But no dizziness!
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