Yes…I know how tacky this is…but sometimes ya’ just got to laugh. After spending the day preparing legal papers to be filed on Monday. I am just “over” it. The business of death and dying is full of files and forms and contracts and certificates and downloads and a shit load of other things I don’t even know exist yet, but I am sure I will be smacked up side of the head with a few more….they do not teach this in school! This is truly “seat of the pants” life experience! A smoking hot body would sure make me feel better about all of it!life, love,art. heart failure and assorted ramblings
Don't Talk Like That...
I write to find out what my heart thinks....
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!"
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Sunday, March 3, 2019
A smoking hot body....
Yes…I know how tacky this is…but sometimes ya’ just got to laugh. After spending the day preparing legal papers to be filed on Monday. I am just “over” it. The business of death and dying is full of files and forms and contracts and certificates and downloads and a shit load of other things I don’t even know exist yet, but I am sure I will be smacked up side of the head with a few more….they do not teach this in school! This is truly “seat of the pants” life experience! A smoking hot body would sure make me feel better about all of it!
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