When ever I look up and see it dangling on the wall, I laugh. When my grand daughter visited with her mother, my wonderful daughter-in-law Charlotte, we went to a few galleries and little gift shops in Charlestown. I saw the sign--act old later-- and picked it up for a while, and then she surprised me by buying it for me. It is good advice. I can' t always follow it because I am feeling so stiff and sore with my herniated discs and my inability to walk pain free.
I want to do more than I can do. RE-READ that --it is madness-- that is a path to frustration and finally despair.
But now I ask myself another question. Am I doing all that I can do? I have decided to concentrate on what I can do--which is reading and writing. I am doing both more systematically and more on a daily basis.
I finally put a collection of poems together for a volume called DEMENTIA:THIS UNDISCOVERED COUNTRY. I expect that it will be in print soon. I decided to be real about my resources and to finally do what I can do and keep pushing on that frontier.
I can write and publish.
What about in the physical realm--I can swim--let's try it every day. It is my one pain free movement--let's take it to the limit--one more time.
Sunday, September 8, 2013
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