I remember lying on my right side with my mind slipping between alert and drowsy, and praying the problem might be resolved on its own without medical intervention.
I sensed a voice saying that might happen if I remained right and chose small.
Or I could choose left and the follow the larger way, the path laid out for me.
I wavered a moment. Small and easy was so tempting. But small and easy also felt bleak.
So I rolled onto my left and promptly fell asleep.
And in the morning, since the physical issue hadn't resolved, Timothy and I went to the ER.
We stayed for twelve hours, and I was admitted.
I met some wonderful people.
I heard some amazing stories.
I'll share a few tomorrow.
Have a wonderful Tuesday.
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