Let It Go

[fayzee]

Coping with the aging process is something I had not carely considered when I was young and vital, capable, full of promise to myselfe and to others, actually, I was pretty “full of myselfe” when I was young. I had a father who loved me beyond himself, I was not spoiled, but I knew I was special; he gave to me more love than one person probably

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[kishenehn]

Oh, Faye ... I hope you're doing alright. Keep feeling better every day!

And I guess the other thing I have to say is this: I think that days spent as a complainer are wasted ones, but there's no reason you always have to be graceful, either! The very most important thing is to always keep living and keep doing, to the very best of one's abilities. And there are lots more things left for you to do.

Take care, my dear, and I hope we get to see each other this year.

[fayzee]

There is still a chance of a Montana/Canada drive in July, though it is not looking quite a good as it did awhile ago. I will certainly get in touch if we do get out that way.

[wailaki]

Thinking of you,Faye, and hoping each day gets a bit better than the one before it. Hospitals suck, so I'm glad you are back in your own home. Will you still travel this way in the fall?

[fayzee]

It doesn't look very promising right now, will just have to wait and see what autumn brings. If nothing else, I do want to get to Oregon to see my brother and niece, so maybe we can still do the Redwoods, i am not worth much these days....but I am feeling better and that is a big plus

[marthy]

Go away for a few days and look what happens: Hospital for you! Hope you are feeling a little better by now fayzee. Illness and aging have a way of testing a person to the max. Keep kicking hard. There's a lot of interesting roads out there left to explore, my friend, whether in the mind or on the hoof.

[fayzee]

"Wonder where that road goes?" Let's take a road at a time, preferably to the north and west.
This is one bad infection, and I know how a weak, sick, cat feels or at least old Bearsie knows how I feel now. He was on his last minutes, eyes dialated, we gave him a shot of penecillian and in about two hours he tried to get out of his box, lived for nine more years, and toward the end, gummed his mice to death. I don't know why I remind myselfe of that old sweet cat, but I somehow feel as I thought he felt. But my eyes are fine, and I am going to be ready to find out where that road goes.....so I will be waiting for our drive to wherever.

[farmlivin]

Hang on to only the things that make you smile. Smiling and being happy is a good life stretcher.