Wednesday, November 28, 2018
My beautiful girl just loves the snow! So do I.
I am fully aware that this journey to health is a choice, a choice filled with many choices. I understand that everything we do is a choice. Sometimes though, the choice is not as easy as it should be. Sometimes there is something in a persons brain that struggles with those choices. I have been told; here, many times, that everything is a choice. Logically I know this. Just knowing something does not make it easier.
Sometimes I blog, simply to vent. Sometimes I write simply because it helps me. I am not seeking opinions or what some believe are the correct answers. I like to write because for some reason it makes me feel safe. It's easier for me to type than actually write in a book. Maybe I should go back to writing with a pen instead.
I like that my blogs are read, but how about just a smiley or a frown or anything as a reply. I don't want you to tell me how to do something. I am fully aware of what I need to do.
Everything is a choice - I know this, we all know this.
On a happier note, the snow is crunchy and beautiful. My hand is in a splint but will heal with some tlc. I am alive, I am for the most part healthy other than a handful of ailments. These are all good and positives in my book. I love life.