My other hand has started to hurt, and the pain inside my wrist grows. It's different from the left, though. More like the arthritis sort of pain I've experienced before.
I keep crying, because my worst nightmare has always been losing the use of my hands. It scares me. I remember reading that weird King novel Needful Things when I was young and being terrified by the woman with the crippled hands.
Nothing is right.
Time to go get another brace, a new keyboard and reset up my desk somewhere else for when I can write.
I need these hands. I can't do anything.
Everything is rainy and cold.
I keep crying, because my worst nightmare has always been losing the use of my hands. It scares me. I remember reading that weird King novel Needful Things when I was young and being terrified by the woman with the crippled hands.
Nothing is right.
Time to go get another brace, a new keyboard and reset up my desk somewhere else for when I can write.
I need these hands. I can't do anything.
Everything is rainy and cold.