Not long ago a good friend of my partner died at the age of 41 after a 7 year battle with Cancer.
This year has been a roller coaster ride for me. I have been in a committed relationship which has caused both pain and elation. I have lost: friends over disagreements, a cat over the usual feline inability to cross the road safely, the battle of the bulge frequently, the consistency to drink responsibly, the fight to keep my blood cholesterol at a safe level. Often, I just like packing it all in, because I'm spoiled and insist on having control over every aspect of my life.
Not long ago a good friend of my partner died at the age of 41 after a 7 year battle with Cancer.
Almost every day I walk with my partner for about 2 hours. We make a lunch and chill for awhile before she picks up her lovely daughter who affords me great hugs morning and evening. When we all go to the pool on Saturdays I toss the nine year old in the air to make a big splash in the water. Sunday, we have a brunch; then, a long walk followed by a huge meal with a bottle of plonk.
Not long ago a good friend of my partner died at the age of 41 after a 7 year battle with Cancer.
The stock market has plummeted; yet, I can still afford to be generous to those I care for as well as myself. My cholesterol count is higher than it should be; otherwise, my health is perfect. My partner and I fight sometimes; but, she is smart, beautiful, sexy, funny and loves the bones off me; and I adore her. The battle to look and feel good as I age is tiring at times; but, I'm lucky as I do look and feel younger than my years. I get fed up with people and want to retreat into my inner sanctum; but, it's because I forget how noble and creative the human race can be.
Not long ago a good friend of my partner died at the age of 41 after a 7 year battle with Cancer.
I could complain; but, it seems a good way to ask for trouble as I have been blessed in so many ways. I walk the roads of Ireland with my partner holding hands almost every day - the postman even commented that the denizens of our community notice how much in love we are. My computer chair broke and I was able to replace it with a superior one the next day - I was so happy. Recently, my partner and I found a deal on matching walking clothing which made our day. I was relieved to know I had eradicated all the actinic keratoses on my head after 3 years of treatment. The local yoga classes have resumed every Wednesday and I feel so vibrant those nights after a session of hard work. I always get a kick out of the antics of our two cats at play. The garden is demanding but a constant source of inspiration; and even though winter is cold and wet, it affords me the opportunity to shift plants to better locations for the next year. I love my Friday "Fight Night" on SKY Sports. I get all excited when our local supermarket has a 30 percent discount on all wines and champagne. I can unlock the SIM and jailbreak my iPhone. I am perambulatory and not in pain. I am very grateful; and am looking forward to a lovely Christmas morning with the traditional sweet mince pies and the gifts I have carefully chosen which I am sure will be well received.
Not long ago a good friend of my partner died at the age of 41 after a 7 year battle with Cancer leaving a husband and two little girls.
Rest in peace Rose.