In the end, we all have a date when we leave this life. This is killing me… My husband, as I affectionately called him my Honeybunny, passed away August 27th. He was contious and completely aware even as he was transitioning. I miss him more than …. He never had the opportunity to go home and try peptides to help him.
A word to others, if you notice changes in YOUR person… be assertive, proactive, be a bitch…. Make them go to the doctor and not the VA.
Hugs and prayers for all on this journey for wellness, healing, and a healthy life. 🙏🏼❤️🩹✝️