Argh.
Attachment.
Urgh.
Why oh why oh why does it have to be so hard?
Progress, progress, progress, progress......
And then some steps back.
Little steps.
Big steps.
GIANT STEPS.
(Pep talk in my head pep talk in my head pep talk in my head)
Argh.
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3 comments:
Hang in there Anne! It has to be a hard hard road and, in my opinion, folks living with RAD are doing the work of angels. Know that I'm in your corner with the spit bucket, just like Mickey in the Rocky movies, and I believe in you.
p.s. I wrote that and then thought, oh come on that's a bit over the top don't you think? But truly, I have only just recently met you through your blog but I am totally sincere about my support.
Oh, my friend...hugs are coming your way! Hope the steps turn around to a more positive direction soon.
Sarah, I love your image. In my corner with the spit bucket. Ha!
Dee, thanks for the hugs. Much needed right about now. I know, if history teaches me anything, that things will turn around soon. Just not soon enough!
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