I guess it sounds weird to be upset about
my dog. It's just that he's always been there for me since I started getting sick. He's one in a million. I mean lassie ain't got nothin on him lol. Besides it's this lousy disease. I mean I thank God I didn't get sick when my son was little. at this point in my illness I would not be able to take care of him. I don't mean to sound morbid but I know there is nothing left the doctors can do for me. So I'm just going with enjoying the good days. This stupid disease just takes away and never gives back! It's slow and has no mercy!
Good Grief I sound like a soap opera!
THESE ARE THE DAYS OF OUR LIVES!
Ok so this is why I havn't been around. I can't even stand myself. Heck now that I think about it Taco will probably be thrillled! LOL If I ever find the right person for him. He's a companion dog he would be great visiting hospital wards. I would never want that gentleness taken out of him.
crap another night of not sleeping.
nexium,temazepam,predisone,plaquenil,propanalol,citracal,pottasium, vitB12 ,iron,xopenex,advair,spirivia,soma,Vitamin D, cybalta
Dx lupus, scleroderma, pos. fibro, high blood pressure. COPD, need left lung transplant. cervical cancer survivor, osteoporsis.
"Consider it a pure joy, my brothers, whenever you face trials of many kinds, because you know that the testing of your faith develops perseverance." - James 1:2&3