Or why I love IKEA
The new rug for Dylan...He loves it already..
I am writing about this again...for my own perspective...trying...
In the past two years, life as I knew it drastically changed. It will never be the same.
My husband was diagnosed with ALS...22 months later..dead.
My mother fell out of her wheelchair and broke her neck. 7 days later...dead.
My son and his wife arrested for drugs and me the new guardian of 3 grands.
I had to retire to take care of it all.
My only son continues in drastic Heroin free-fall.
My sister lost her house and will be moving in 24 days with nowhere to go.
She is getting a divorce.
Concussion symptoms that had been gone for 2 years came back with the stress.
Melanoma rose in a three week period to scare the doo-doo out of me.
Life shakes me....I am.held up by earth angels.
Your picture smiling
In my room is not
Enough for me-I
Want to touch you
Hold you close
Enjoy your company
A hundred-fifty things
Are waiting there to do
You could be with me
And I could be with you