All 8 of my precious kitties have been sick this month with a cold. Brian took Salem to the vet for me as he was the worst off, he wasn’t eating or drinking and his breathing was raspy, I was super worried. Brian’s cat “Greyson” Continue reading
Wow, it’s already January 13th 2016. The last time I touched base, the countdown to Christmas had begun. Over the last month and a half, I’ve had so many things I wanted to blog. Ideas, visions, and just plain ole wanting to share things.
So comes the question why haven’t I been back before now? An honest answer is for a number of reasons yet at the same time no reason.
I’m a depressed empath, with complex PTSD, living with chronic pain and fatigue. What does that make, you ask? It makes for an interesting, albeit miserable combination.
I’ve been a bit of a recluse for the last several months. Truth be told, it’s more like couple of years.
Yesterday I was up and down with my emotions. Having PTSD and depression, there are days where I have to take it minute by minute. Yesterday was one of those days.
When I have down days, I try to look for that glimmer of light within all the darkness. That glimmer of light is always my children and grandchildren. I really think they are the reason I’m still here.