This statement is profound in its meaning to me because the last week of March ended with me having a hernia and gallbladder surgery and the expectation that I would be returning home by the first of April. The good news is that I was discharged from the hospital by the end of the month the bad news is that I was not going home. I welcomed the month of April as a resident of a Wellness and Rehabilitation Facility. This was one of several plot twists I encountered over the last week. I am still working through and coming to terms with my current reality. For now, I concentrate on completing what is required of me to be released from this facility so I can go home.
The World of Dlo 