Four years ago, after another long battle with my arch enemy, Pseudomonas, I weighed 112 pounds at best. For my height at the time (five foot three inches), I was alarmingly underweight. 

Note: Definitely something for the memoir.

Note: Oh look! A memoir piece! 

Note: My mom convinced me to start writing for the memoir again. It's been two years since I started the damn thing, and a lot has changed in those two years. My writing style has certainly changed. Many of my views have changed. So on and so fourth. After awhile of thinking, I decided it's time to tackle the next step of writing my book, which is basically "re-writing" it. I'm obviously gonna copy/paste some parts from draft one into this draft, but a lot of it will be completely re-written. I'm totally happy with tackling that project. Very few people have written a good book overnight. 

Also, I'm depressingly bored. I need something to do. 

Unlike the Florida piece, this is something I definitely need in the memoir. Perhaps this piece in particular isn't it, but something like this needs to be added in (probably under Family Relationships). Also, if there are more simple sentences and grammar errors than usual, that's because when I first began writing this, I was sleep deprived and worried. I had to keep an orphaned calf alive almost single-handedly, and that thing wasn't easy to take care of. Also, I figured I might put the stuff about Nebraska in a piece titled "Nebraska". I kept the stuff that happened in Nebraska before I arrived to Minnesota for context, but left out the stuff that went on when I returned to Nebraska after Minnesota.