I believe one of the more difficult parts of what I'm currently dealing with is admitting the small victories are indeed important victories.
This morning one of my AM pills went down wrong and touched the back of my throat. Because my gag reflex is insane from throwing up so many times I gagged and gagged. But I managed to do deep breaths and keep those pills in.
Now, back to my regularly scheduled dream of making a deal with a mob boss. (Didn't say I made sense.)