To much in life drags us down. So, let’s lift up with words. I would like everyone to write on at least one person’s page their two favorite things about that person. At least one of the comments should be personality or character based.
It has not been a good year, like it has for a lot of people. Just feeling isolated and lost. Like life moves on, and I'm vanishing in the distance. I know I'm not alone in this. Just simple posts/comments help a lot. An acknowledgement that I still exist, that I'm still noticed.
My mom is still in the hospital, long road to recovery. And then I find that my dad is struggling with headaches and chest pain. Stress is my best guess. Does call the doctor? No. Generational thing is my guess. He doesn't talk to anyone, just bottles it all up. I have no siblings, so no one for assitance. Most of my friends have young...
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My mother is in hospital with a serious blood infection. Because of high covid numbers, I can't see her. Because of her poor health, I can't call her. I feel helpless, scared, and everything feels empty and alone. I'm an only child, the decisions are mine to make, to fail. Everyone, hug your mother. Tell them you love them.
I have been exposed to Covid. No positive test or symptoms, just exposure. I have had the vaccine. So, now quarantine for two weeks. Better safe than sorry. I'm not too nervous, but my compromised immune system puts me at some risk. I suppose one advantage to this site is friendship with distance. I am somewhat anxious and want to talk, but I don't want...
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Here are some pictures. Ignore the cardboard and grass clipping. Cut grass makes great compost and plain, uncolored cardboard makes a great divider for layers of compost, and will breakdown into compost itself. I am slowly composting and raising the ground up to pond level. I will have good rich soil next spring. The potted plants will go in a raised flower bed next spring....
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@melyse has tagged me in a questionnaire. Who can say no to her.
Sadly, no travelling in these fun times. So, I travel to my garden.
Only from when I was a kid. Most of our family traditions where around Christmas break.
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We had three straight days of 116 Fahrenheit, 47 Celsius, and my garden is a bit battered. But I still persevere on. It's growth, and the hum of the bees bring me piece. The squirrels give me a laugh. Pic one is a crocrosmia, and the hummingbirds love it. Pics two and three are my Hollyhocks, grown from seed. Pic four is my little Echinacea...
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