I feel like I’ve shared my stories. Afterall, I’ve only been going through this for a year now. Things are about to change though, this year has been a trial for the world in general.

Where am I going with this?

I’d like to start a dialogue with you (my readers), I’ve been receiving some very touching comments and very personal stories though my e-mail recently. I enjoy reading them more than anything. Please keep emailing me, don’t be shy. And if you’d like , I can share them for you anonymously if you want your story to be heard.

I am writing this because most, if not all of the stories I read start off with something along the lines of “I really need to say something” or “I need to spread awareness”. I know exactly how that feels, and everyone’s story deserves to be told.

If you’re shy, don’t worry, I love to just read and respond.

If you really want to get your story out there, let me know, send it to me and don’t hold back anything. By anything, I mean I don’t have restrictions on language. In fact, if you feel the need to write out fuck 10 different times to make your point then do it.

Let me know if you’d like to remain anonymous or not, everyone is welcome.

Tell me your epilepsy story.

Tell me about your health insurance issues.

Tell me about the trials you’ve faced, and give them the middle finger.

Tell me about a crazy time you had with certain meds.

And like I said, don’t hold back.

Be like Elaine and Adele, and don’t give a fuck.