I want to talk about the literal mass that is pushing down on my physical form. I know it’s there- I can feel it taking away my breath and wearing me out. It hasn’t stopped my mind from working. She is still going like I’ve got strength to do all these great ideas and daily rituals. Like I know eating is important but I just hurt to much to move.
Seriously it’s times like this I wish I had a live in maid or robot who could provide- I love my dog but cuddling was even too much today.