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Rediscover the sense of smell

Of the five senses I had, I lost one along the way. Hearing (and that comes back with the implant but it’s not like before, it never will be). I had read (obviously I don’t remember where) that in the absence of a sense, your body strives to improve the

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Here I am. … as promised yesterday I did the change of look, I rearranged myself well, and today I will tell. The new sordamaldestra Hair. After the chemo, the therapy, the operations, my poor hair couldn’t stand it anymore. We also recall that among the various operations on the

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Yesterday Monday I had to do the blood tests, the classic checkups. Booking in the clinic via email, set the day and go whenever you want. I must say the clinic (pictured) very nice and clean, the girl at the entrance super nice. You leave the sheet, it tells you

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I realized that that I didn’t leave out an important piece of myself, done last week. The tattoo. I was taken by the greetings, I was excited … I don’t know … but now let’s fix it right away. I actually got two tattoos. The first a glass of cosmpolitan

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A few days ago it was my birthday. 42. Doing a brief summary of the last three years (since I’ve been sick) here’s how I spent my birthday: 39 years old at home. The autoimmune disease (headache for everyone at the time) was starting. I had meningitis that blocked me

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Here I am, after some time, perhaps too much, that I don’t write. The reason is unfortunately ugly, painful, angry, A flood of emotions that devastated me in this last week. Because? because unfortunately what happened that shouldn’t have happened. This rare autoimmune disease bastard reactivated. So … of the

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My name is Veronica, I am from Italy, and my life was running smooth until two years ago, when my head started to ache and I became deaf within months. As of today I do not have a diagnosis and doctors are still investigating on what my illnes is about. This blog is a window on my world, as I am trying to face and adapt to this new situation without sound, trapped in a quiet bubble.

Emotions have no expiry date