"It brings back the lost as though never gone, shines laughter or tears, with light long since shone. A moment to make, a lifetime to shed, valued when, but lost when you're dead."
At the time they cut me free. I was brimming with defiance. Doctors looking down on me. Breaking every law of science.
How'd I ever end up here? A latent strain of color blindness. Then it seemed to dawn on me. Haemoglobin is the key
Ecstatic!!! I'm finally done with this nightmare. Although I'm sure there'll be more to come but one can dream. Or hope. Well, one of those optimistic-sounding verbs that almost always get destroyed by reality.