"What a day September 22, 2017 was! The first day of fall and I didn't have any more wake-ups to face, the day of our next doctor appointment had arrived." I feel like I'm writing a novel some days. And really, this is a journey that could be a novel. I'm looking back on yesterday … Continue reading Red light means stop, green means go, yellow means go very fast.
One more wake-up. I feel like my foot has been hovering in the air, mid-step, for an eon. And this is just how it feels building up to the appointment to find out if the path we want is the path we can have. Partner and I had counseling last night. That was probably one … Continue reading And then there was… one.
The week is finally here and I'm counting wake-ups like a child looking forward to Christmas morning. I never had that tradition as a kid, Partner introduced me to the habit and I like it. Wake-ups are easy to count and on that last one, it's the big day! So, I have three more wake-ups … Continue reading Counting the wake-ups.