Not around entirely
Sorry I have not been around. I'm fine though. Woosey doosey and getting weaker, but winning the battles. I can't tell you how hard it is to get out of bed some days. Just walking from one side of the house to the other is a like I just ran up some giant hill. The hills are here and bigger by the day, but I keep climbing. What else can you do? When there is life, it just urges you on; sometimes mindlessly, and there has been a lot of mindlessness around this skull lately. Love.
posted by json @ 9:45 AM
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Maybe the hill gets a little less steep and it's starting to plain off ever so lightly, yet you have been running at full sprint for so long you can't tell. Don't tire my friend! You're almost there!
I feel the same way. Every day I wake up and there it is: another day. Better get up and live it. But sometimes I manage to take your advice and "live the hell out of it".
All good tidings,
F.L.
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