I feel less connected to my blog cuz I don't think that it is being read. Still, it is my healing journey. I had a nerve block done on Wed. I am spending more time outside now that the sun is smiling at us. I did more gardening and did not suffer cuz of it. I am trying, giving it my best just like the little black kitten that died screeching in my room. My father is not doing well. He is anxious, spinning around himself and us like a draidel. Pain. I plant more flowers. I breath. I smile. I meet new people. I appreciate the lot of good souls that roam this earth.
Goodnight to whoever happens upon these words. Goodnight love.
Atara
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