My cousin has been suffering with MS for 25 years...the family called in her priest for Last Rites this morning. She's been in agony for the last decade. Paralyzed almost totally, to the point of being fed by feeding tube for 5 years. Nothing by mouth, at all. I cannot imagine.
Death is very much a blessing sometimes.
My little guy is having surgery today. I'm confident in our vet team, but still scary as hell.
Feeling pretty calm and centered. Very frazzled yesterday, and then a big storm came through. I felt balanced afterward...odd, huh?
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