It's what I've been doing a lot of lately, pondering mortality. It's funky. I have no idea how long I have to live, I just know that it is considerably shorter than it was before I got cancer. A year? Two? More? Who knows. Sometimes this makes me sad, sometimes it just confuses me. I've never expected to live a long life because of the many bad,
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And I have to agree with the others in saying that Aunt Flo's miseries are RIDIC and should be banished. Adding insult to injury! Hmph.
Enjoy your trip! It sounds great. Skeeball it up!!!
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Thanks, I think this weekend will prove to be most enjoyable. YAYS!
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I'm glad that you don't have to worry about financial things as much. I'm glad little things are making you marvel with joy. I'm glad you have Becca and Pete there.
I'm grateful you're doing all right (girlie bits aside...) and that you're sharing your thoughts and self with us.
I'm in awe of and impressed by the peace I read in your posts.
*hugs*
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*HUGS*
xx
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*huge hugs back*
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