my skin is purple.
IV’s, blood draws, sleepless nights.
let me go home please!
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This is based on recent hospital stay.
Tessa
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About Tessa
My name is Tessa Dean and I am an author and blogger. My writing styles vary and I love writing using prompts.
I am also writing my first book, a Memoir entitled "Government Property - A Memoir of a Military Wife". This is being published on the blog rather than the traditional way. I am putting up chapters as I go along. I keep my blog filled with useful content, stories, and poems. Plenty to keep you busy. I have also been interviewed by blogs and had other posts published on many different blogs. I also wrote a series of articles on Bipolar Disorder for IBPF (International Bipolar Foundation).
I am in my 60’s and disabled which allows me plenty of time to write to my heart’s content.
I live in southern New Jersey and have 3 children and 5 grandchildren. My oldest grandchild is a Sargent in the United States Marine Corps.
so true to life haiku ~ can feel the iv needle~ creative haiku ~ xoxo
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Thank you. I had 2 iv’s and numerous blood sticks and then I had to have insulin. I am terrified of needles and they kept sticking me because the veins kept rolling.
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Never would’ve imagined writing a haiku about a hospital stay, but you summed up the feelings well. Going home is the best medicine 🙂
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Thanks! I had just been discharged and it was in my mind. 🙂 Still purple 🙂
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