Take the Pills
Take the Pills by: Ronovan “Take the pills. They’re supposed to help you,” she said. The pills looked familiar to me. The kitchen windows had that morning light blue glow. I like that time. “Why are...
View ArticleSpikes and Smiles
Spikes and Smiles by: Ronovan Dull railroad spikes through the cracks Driven constantly as if driven by insanity Days go by in countless fogs of phantoms Drifting in and out of vague humanity Ever...
View ArticleOne More Year Old Feels Like Ten
One More Year Old Feels Like Ten by: Ronovan One more year older This last one felt like ten I wonder why I go through it Was it punishment for a sin Yeah, I know, don’t worry I’m just talking out...
View ArticleThe Disguise of Contentment
“I can’t disguise myself with a wig and dark glasses – the wheelchair gives me away.”-Stephen Hawking The Disguise of Contentment by: Ronovan Do you have certain thoughts when you see an elderly...
View ArticleIf not me then who?
If not me then who? by: Ronovan I recently wrote an article called The Disguise of Contentment about life with illness and disabilities and how others look at seemingly healthy people who suffer from...
View ArticleI Don’t Stop Living
Fibromyalgia Doesn’t Stop Me Living by: Ronovan If you’ve been around my blog a bit you notice a lot of things written about how I hurt sometimes, usually in my poetry. That’s my release, that escape...
View ArticleA Conversation
A Conversation by: Ronovan “Tell me how you’ve been doing since the last time we spoke?” At least the questioning was consistent. I supposed I should take comfort in there being something that...
View Article#Help for RonovanWrites deadline
Well it has to happen… there must indeed be a deadline to the campaign to help Ronovan. Ronovan thanks everyone who has supported the campaign for a new laptop so he can return to writing, blogging,...
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