I’ve hit a wall – the fibro has flared it’s ornery self and striped me of energy. My creative output is a bit puny.
The PROBLEM? – No one can tell and I ain’t getting no sympathy. I try not to be a whiner because I am sure others are as tired of my being tired as I am. This is the one place I can moan and grown cuz I know most of you won’t read it and are only interested in pictures of nude people . . .
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I read because I enjoy your insight about the world. Keep hoping you will feel well soon and forever – waiting for that post!
Oh, and nudes? I never noticed. (she says with her hands over her face, fingers separated.)
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Shari,
Don’t put everything on hold to wait for that post!
Yea, sure . . . hand over face . . .with binoculars in the other hand! (We aren’t dead yet!)
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Oh, yes, I do view your page for the nudes … of course!
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James,
NO! REALLY? Guess I’d better keep finding nudes . . . to draw, of course!
xxx j
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Hang in there, Judith. Sending good karma your way and hope your issue/pain/discomfort passes soon.
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James,
Thanks!! I can use all the good karma I can get. Keeeeeeeep sending!
xxx j
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This I totally understand! Rarely does one understand the outwardly silent conditions/diseases — unless they experience one of them. I hope this episode passes quickly, and you get a longer break between.
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Becca,
You, of all the people I know, do totally understands. I know that it will pass but -as you know – it is hard to remember what it felt like to feel good “once upon a time”. Thanks for the support.
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Sending some sympathy to you for the fibro flare-up. Hope this bout passes soon.
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Thanks Peggy,
I appreciate the “sympathy” – There are times, I must admit, where I just need to wallow . . .
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You can talk about it. I’ll listen.
I hope the fibro flare ends soon. ♡
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Thanks Wendy! The flare will end and then flare again . . . been doing so for over 20 years so I’ve given up on cure and just holding on . . . but then you know what that’s like even more than me.
xxx j.
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