Believe.

Wow, so much to say- in so little time.

First of all, I’m tired as hell, but it’s a good thing. I’ve spent the day with the greatest people I have ever known. One day, my heart will be mature enough to express the overwhelming sense of gratitude I feel. I’m grateful for my hubby, my friends, my family, and all of the wealth I’ve accumulated over the years.

You see, my bank account doesn’t understand how rich I am. I truely am a “rags to riches” story- straight out of the fairy tales. Read the rest of this entry »

Wish I could . .

Oh well.

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HH

This link is why I want my doctor’s office to get off its ass.

I know that only my friends read my blog . .but . . just in case there’s a non-friend in our midsts:
If you’ve ever given me shit because I didn’t have the strength to do something for you– fuck off.

And she’s right. It does feel good to know you’re not crazy. Now if I could just convince my doctor to learn more about treating me, I’d be really happy.

If not, I’ll have to move on.

Josh