Day 1. Birth-day💥

On October 13th, exactly 8 weeks ago, I was focused on fun at my birthday staycation in Greek-town (Detroit, Mi).

I had plans to meet up with friends and stop over in Windsor to relax and unwind.

I'm enjoying a drink with a friend and asked them if they felt a bump where my head felt sore.

He responded, "not a bump but it's hard... does it hurt?"

Hell yeah it hurt-

But- it was my birthday, fun, staycation-- so I kept it pushing, until I couldn't.

On Saturday, the ache felt like a nail in the back of my head and a constant bruise that you're incessantly pressing.

Meh- big girl- old lady choices- I went home.

Welcome to 41🥳

Edit to add: one last shot of me and the future support crew before the bomb.