I have more blessings than I can shake a stick at. I’ve got a comfortable home, filled with things that are reflective of me. My bills are paid, and my house has heat. The cupboards and refrigerator contain food, and I can get something to eat at any moment I’m feeling hungry. Water comes out … Continue reading Just Enough
If Resistance was my first name, Rejection would be my middle. I’m fairly quick to reject anything that isn’t mine: ideas, opinions, suggestions. In fact, the knee-jerk response to doing so is so swift and frequent, I will be in line for a knee replacement soon. Much like it’s friend Resistance, Rejection has to do … Continue reading Blueberries are better than an MRI
