Still hiding
I'm still hiding in my room. I was downstairs for a while today, but it's safer for me in here right now. I'm not social. Last night I sat out on the front porch for a while and enjoyed the quiet cool air. The vet office phoned today to see how I was doing. It was Krista, she's the one who took D'Arcey's x-rays showing she had cancer. She said to contact them if I needed to talk. I think I will soon. I need to do something because this is insane. Everything is making me cry - everything to do with D'Arcey, Emmy... I need to keep my mind filled with one big thing (like making houses in Sims2) or other thoughts get in. I was thinking that some pet therapy like taking Emmy and Jouet and Honey to a class and talk about them might be beneficial on both ends. I'm looking into that. When I sent Hilary a message about this on Facebook I noticed these ads:
I'm gonna go ahead and say the answer is "airbrushing" or "photoshop" - with the possible exception of Angelina Jolie, who is going to look like that naturally when she is 90.
A few entries ago I was forced to describe a political cartoon which made me laugh. I now have the image:
I hope everyone is doing well.
I'm gonna go ahead and say the answer is "airbrushing" or "photoshop" - with the possible exception of Angelina Jolie, who is going to look like that naturally when she is 90.
A few entries ago I was forced to describe a political cartoon which made me laugh. I now have the image:
I hope everyone is doing well.