Waking up in the middle of the night is never a good omen. Three summers ago, I awoke to the sound of our darling, dying Persian as he succumbed to his illness. It was but a small shriek, sounding like nothing I've ever heard before or since. I wish I could have absorbed his pain,… Continue reading The mother of all pain
Month: April 2011
Happiness is …
Getting new jobs. Seeing old friends. Finding something that you thought was lost forever. Sleeping in. Gelato. Laughing in bed. Netflix. Transformation. Spring and a bunny.
Gotcha!
I meant to post this on Friday, when it was applicable. Better late than never, I suppose. And in case you are wondering if I am going to attempt to tie this to MS somehow, the answer is, "Of course I am." Multiple sclerosis is like a big April Fools joke, one that just keeps… Continue reading Gotcha!
One, Wild & Precious 