Spending the night screaming (literally) for relief, any kind of relief...would someone please get me out of here!
Morale is good, but the physical fabric is giving way, and I can't stop it.
Get me out of here!
No one's coming, and the pain's ripping further, further...
I'd rather be elsewhere.
So, courtesy the Fab Four, let's take a trip in a Yellow Submarine.
I'll meet you at the dock.
Please pardon my slow response to comments. I do my best, and your comments are really precious to me. Barb is answering many of them now. I'm running on fumes, if you don't mind a macho metaphor.
I'm grateful for the energy to have written this. I'm so glad Barbara's stepped in for many of my posts. I'm really not doing well at all.
Thanks to Carol Ashby, Blessed Are The Pure Of Heart is back on Kindle, and will be available in paperback soon.
Friends are everything. I couldn't have done it.
Marley update... been moved to a sanctuary, and Bay County will revise their 'dangerous dog' codes.
If you can, please do leave a comment. I am trying to answer all, and I am failing, but please know this - I read and treasure each one.
Below are my recent releases on Kindle -please excuse their presence in the body of the blog. I haven't the energy to get them up as 'buttons' in the sidebar. You can click on the covers to go to the Amazon links.