I am on 'robot' mode. I took Natalie to Kings Hospital, London, yesterday. The specialists had her admitted immediately. Very complicated, because they cannot operate on the tumour until they have definitely killed the staphylococcus sepsis, dissipated all the blood clots and controlled the adrenal climaxes. She's in one of the best hospitals in the world and surrounded by best specialists..... I'm on robot..... came home and rushed around preparing her hospital bags (she absolutely refused to accept that she would need them yesterday morning.) Going back this morning with everything..... got to assure her that the ducklings are alright and that I picked up the special dental biscuits for the cats...... that's Natalie.... what can you do?
Thank you sincerely.
I haven't very many freinds, and your freindship, somehow, seems very close to my thinking and beleifs.
thank you again and I'll be reading you,
now to the search for more pearls.
Just hangen around. My daughter died the last of October, haven't gotten over that just yet, probably never will. But every day brings a new acceptance of the ongoing renewal of the memory of her.
But I'm pokin into anything that lends itself to the pre-bang topics.
Nice hearing from you, I'll start looking for your stuff again, love your twists on things.