The Journey Back Begins

Posted: November 13, 2016 by zenstitcher in Stuff
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I slept for most of eight consecutive hours last night.

Michael took me by the hand and showed me the way back through the gate to Menelon. I wrote for six hours, yesterday. I worked out on my yoga mat. I ate two hot meals, and drank coffee. I tasted all of it, for the first time since Tuesday.

I’m getting there.

If my gassy dog doesn’t kill me first. [gags]

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  1. Holly says:

    ❤ This is good news. I expect that, as with any grieving process, there will be good days and not-so-good, good hours and not so. We will all be reeling for a while. Have some chocolate, too.

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    • zenstitcher says:

      It truly has been a process. I’ve been through it before, which kinda helps. Now I’m spending more time mad that frightened or sad — and that tells me that I’m close to being ready to begin the work.

      Laughing at myself that I forgot to title the post, though. Old lady problems!

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  2. suegrain says:

    happy Snoopy dancing!

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