My apologies for the break in posts. In late June I got sick with diverticulitis again, spent five days in the hospital and then the rest of the month in agony from the side effects of three rounds of antibiotics.
But I’m back to me, trying to eat healthier, and trying to continue to put my life back together.
Not every day is a great one, but I’m doing the best I can. Some still choose to try to throw pot shots and me and be their nasty and evil selves, but I’ve really learned to just let their wickedness go and not play the game.
I’ve been meeting and getting to know some new and healthy people. It’s so refreshing to see what dysfunction doesn’t look like. Frankly, I’d begun to think it didn’t exist.
My daughter, Chandler and I got to make a trip to Alabama. She spent three nights with her grandmother in Birmingham and they had a great time.
Okay, back to work. I’ve come up with a starling revelation in July and August. More on that soon.