for your kind and supportive comments on my last post.
Today was shaping up to be the day that I didn't post for the first time in more than a year. I just didn't feel like it. I felt dry. I felt old. I felt sick of myself.
But here I am, filled with gratitude.
And a dogged sense of humor.
I am behind in everything and sending you belated love.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you mustered the energy for another post -- love the pigeons. :)
ReplyDeleteI can't imagine how difficult things must be with a child who has such disabling seizures, or how frustrating it must be that the docs can't pinpoint their origin.
I have this up at work! I love the pigeons. And your blog. And your voice.
ReplyDeleteHA HA HA. I'm buying me one of those posters! I need the reminder to keep a sense of humor and not take small-minded pigeons too seriously.
ReplyDeleteAh. We are all pigeons at one time or another. Love you, Elizabeth. I do.
ReplyDeleteAfter yesterday's post you deserve a day off... enjoying the pigeons ...
ReplyDeleteAnd there it is, the humor that sustains. And that gratitude, with a side of hope, that when the sun rises, a new day begins,that we will keep doing what we do, the only way we know how.With one foot in front of the other
ReplyDeleteLove you my friend.
And aren't we all human, after all? And aren't we all capable of getting back on our feet to face the future? With humour? You're one of a kind. Thank you. I hope things are better with your daughter.
ReplyDeleteGreetings from London.
I love those pigeons.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you post as much as you do ... Your blog is easily my favorite
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