In the words of Dave Matthews..."So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say..."
I'm doing well. I've had some health "stuff". I will share more about that later; I'm fine, just going to do my best to reverse my diagnosis as best as I can (if possible). Dad spent all of last weekend in the Waxhaw Emergency Department. I'm on my 6th (out of 13) week of GriefShare. I am on my 3rd week of working with a Dietitian. Blossom is still hanging tough.
Blessed. Even with all of the uncertainty and the tough issues, I am blessed.
Dad watching the Panthers' game last Sunday. We have a doctor's appointment tomorrow.
Thankfully I noticed a Black Widow Spider living under the lid to my garbage can before I opened it.
I now have a slight phobia of taking the trash outside. I'm pretty sure it will stay with me from now on.
Here's to a good week! I plan to get back on track with my blogging very soon.
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