y other told me that if you can't say something nice, don't say anything at all. She also reminded me to keep a dime taped in my shoe so I could use a pay phone, carry a clean hankie and always wear clear underwear in case I ended up in the emergency room. I can guarantee ER personnel have never noted the state of my undergarments.
I have not written since summer. I have nothing nice to say. I am a mess of tubes and bags. I need help to help me function through my day. Yet I remain. I am so grateful for that. Tonight I added some older Mandalas and cartoons onto my page. They can tell the tale. Other than dying, life is good, so there is that.
I have hundreds of Mandalas. If you would like to purchase one arrange a video call with me and I would be happy to help you find the perfect one.
What I know for sure that things continue to change all the time, you can count on that. Better or worse what is happening today will not be exactly my experience tomorrow. I choose good. I choose life. I am getting a tattoo that says "Never the Less, she Persevered"
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