life, love,art. heart failure and assorted ramblings

life, love,art. heart failure and assorted ramblings

Don't Talk Like That...

I write to find out what my heart thinks....
I write to expose and work through the ugly parts of this disease, open heart surgery that was less than successful and more recently an S-ICD (internal cardiac defibrillator) implanted in my chest that will hopefully restore my heart beat in case of sudden cardiac death. I am here to celebrate my life, to uncover my fears, to hold on to love, to learn how to live a full life with heart failure, to honor my creativity, and to explore all of my emotions out loud ...before anyone can say
"Don't talk like that!"


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Friday, March 21, 2014

Putting away my Shit Kicking Boots....

Yes.....they are shit kicking boots, because I would like nothing more than to kick the shit out of a jerk, a pompous, ignorant, sanctimonious, self-appointed, negative, deaf, blabbermouth.
And this is why I am really mad….I allowed him to engage me in his holier-than-thou rants. I allowed him to suck me into his negativity....Shame on me, Shame on me!
Putting away my shit kicking boots.
You keep playin' where you shouldn't be playin'
and you keep thinkin' that you´ll never get burnt.
Ha! I just found a brand new box of matches yeah
and what I know you ain't HAD time to learn.
                                               "These Boots are Made for Walking"  Nancy Sinatra

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