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 raunchy disease. My words always help me understand that in this life there will be times that are crappy painful and unexpected but tucked in there are the amazingly wonderful, too. That is when I realized the only control I have over any of this is how I chose to experience them! I realized that I could understand, celebrate can survive even better when I could express these feelings with my own words of courage, humor, and grace. I am the Queen of my own life and the choice is mine!

I am here to celebrate my life, to uncover my fears, to hold on to love, to grieve my losses, to laugh long and hard, and to learn how to live a full magnificent life with heart failure.

I am honoring my creativity, and exploring all of my emotions out loud ...before anyone can say....."Don't talk like that!"



Wednesday, September 30, 2015

CRAP..... it's the Real World!

In today’s world of online banking, on line bill paying, debit cards, automatic deposits and drafts it is not surprising that every once in a while you will run into a bad situation.  And although I have done my best to protect myself and diligently watch my accounts, one slipped through.  Yesterday $100.00 was withdrawn from my bank account and deposited into an unrecognized PayPal account.  I reported the fraudulent transaction to Wells Fargo and PayPal had the specific account info on their transactions. We were able to identify the person right away (now we have to figure out if he is real or fictional). PayPal account holder, Kevin Henton, if you are real….you are in deep yogurt!

In the real world I am afraid if you use the technology this is part of the price we all have to pay! The good news is, hours on the phone and a trip to the bank and it is all straightened out, although it would have been great if it never happened at all, but I do live in the real world.

              "Smuggler's Blues"  Glen Frey

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