Finding Me...

I'm going on a hunt - I'm looking for someone who has gone missing.  She's been gone for a few years but I believe I can find her. Somehow when I wasn't looking I lost sight of me.  I lost the creative me, I lost the free spirited me.  I'm going to find her.

First step - taking a break from social networking sites.  I've removed Facebook from my phone as well as twitter.  It's a start!

Just can't

I just can't look at my husband of 35 years with a sleep apnea mask on.  It bothers me deep in my heart and soul.  It is hard enough to see him having to use 2 inhalers everyday and worrying if he has his emergency one with him.  It hurts to see him in a hospital gasping for air.  I want to cry...I am crying -- inside.

Fur Babies

Do you think they have gotten too big for this?  It amazes me how these two can squeeze into the smallest of spaces.