As a Multiple Sclerosis patient, it has become necessary for me to reinvent myself. I have ... and continue to ... refuse to lie down and die, or in this case, follow the normally prescribed drugs and treatments that do nothing to defeat my disease. I am not only surviving by pursuing alternatives, I am thriving. I do the things specialists told me I would never be able to do. I walk and hope to one day even run regularly. I retain my cognitive and creative abilities for the pleasure of my readers. Although you may never see me on my daily walk, you are welcome to read my novel(s) and in doing so, come to ask yourself, "How can the 'out of the box' protocol she has followed, help my loved one with an autoimmune disease like Multiple Sclerosis?"


Sizzling Kiss Entry

Struggling to keep a stern face, Sharon poked his chest, “Watch your mouth, mister.”

Jimmy placed his hands on her hips and tugged her closer, staring into her eyes. "What are you gonna do about it?"

She wrapped her arms loosely around his neck. "I don't know. Some form of punishment where you can't use your mouth for profanity."

He brushed his lips over her cheek. "Maybe put it here?"

Her skin tingled where he touched it. "Maybe..."

"Or here?"

His lips barely touched hers, and she wanted more. "That's a good spot."

The teasing was over. He tasted like beer and cigarettes and everything forbidden. His arms around her were strong, and the body she pressed herself against muscular and hard. If an asteroid hit Earth and eradicated all life, she'd die pretty happy.
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