You say you want diamonds on a ring of gold... November 11, 2022
I am having one of those monrings! It's 5 AM and time to get my gumption going! Fucking bag leaked again overnight and I have another mess to clean up. Had to wake Tiffany at 3:30 AM, we have her endoscopy today, etc... etc... This is the second day in a row that I this has happened. Tiffany is a trooper about it, but it is starting to get at me, so instead of sad, I have decided to get mad. I need to not let this actual shit continue to drive me into depression - I AM STRONGER THAN THAT!
So sitting in the UV Happy Light adjusting this attitude. I need to be strong for my family. I have to show them that I can fight this and that I will be here as long as I can for them. I am not sure if it was just me that I would be so interested in longevity and fighting. Ultimately, we all fight death alone, but how hard we fight, how long, that is for our loved ones. I promised when this all started that I would not stop fighting until Tiffany told me to stop and I am still sticking to that promise.
Well, I need to get some breakfast into me before we have to head out for Tiffany endoscopy.
I love you all!
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