“The Unseen” is a painting by my 12 year old alter named Michelle who has been out quite a bit lately. She’s doing therapy with
Tag: Service Animal
It’s cold, dead cold freezing my bones in place. bones that aren’t, squeak and squawk at the audacious request to carry me. **** It’s supposed
Clyde is needy, so am I. He too jumps at the slightest noise. Even though he’s anxious, he’s protective of me. He knows what it means
We played ball and took advantage of the weather. The little spot in this photo is Clyde running and chewing a tennis ball. The ball
Today was another day where I had spasms. The pain gets so bad it frightens me. I want to run from it. There’s loneliness with
My dreams weren’t good but they didn’t plague me. I laid in bed for a bit and watched a short lecture then got ready for
She nixed the Gabapentin and Cyclobenzaprine which no longer work for me and exchanged them for Lyrica and Zanaflex. I’m already on Cymbalta with Abilify.
We talked about how there’s no reason on earth I shouldn’t trust that I get to keep Sir Clyde for a very long time. We
A week ago a friend and I went snail and moss hunting. I didn’t find a single snail but I did get great moss. There
Why do women cry in the bathtub while drinking a glass of wine? Is that in our DNA? I had a wonderful lavender bath. When