I wanted to come on and let you know I’m getting settled at my sister’s house. It has taken more out of me than I expected. And now I’m sick with a bug. Not the big C.
Still trying to take care of my mental health. I believe I will have something big to share next week that I am really excited about, if my suspicions are right, and they usually are when it comes to my health. But I have to get the final roundup before I can share.
I am learning a lot about compassion and forgiveness these days. Being kind is more than just buzz words.
So do yourself and your world a favor and be kind. It is extremely healing.
It’s been a ride! But hopefully I can get back to posting what I eat vegan to try to stay healthy. Not everything is perfect, but I keep trying.
I’m trying to have more protein in the morning. This is the only protein shake I like. And it’s pretty good. I start the day with it and I’m good to go til lunch. I’m not much of a breakfast eater anyway, unless it’s brunch.
I love potatoes. A simple lunch with Chick-fil-a Polynesian sauce I found at my local Detwiler’s. It’s a Mennonite grocery store here in the Sarasota area.
I forgot to take a picture before I began to eat this Impossible Whopper. Only has lettuce and ketchup. We had to go grocery shopping and we were hungry. But I can still not eat a whole one. Hubby always finishes mine.
I was supposed to see the doctor last Thursday but they called to reschedule. The pathology report hadn’t come in yet. Having worked in the medical field, that tells me one of two things. Either it’s really bad and they want to recheck their work for accuracy, or it wasn’t significant enough to put on the front shelf.
Someone had mentioned to me that perhaps they are understaffed. That could be true, but for it to take three weeks sounds less like staffing and more like procedure.
I apologize if I have said all this before. I am just getting anxious, more than I usually do. I’m really a pretty laid back person. I don’t let things get to me.
But I have been waiting for two years for an answer. Perhaps that’s one reason I came back to Florida. To my former doctor who will leave no stone unturned.
I pray that Friday, I will have my answer so I know how to proceed. For the first time in a very long time, this is getting to me. I have two days to wait. Hopefully it will not be another non-answer.