Heading into the danger zone
WSM Noah has very little patience with me
This illness is grating on both of us
I look normal yet have no energy
I can walk and talk yet get winded easily
We agreed to join our neighbors in a garage sale
I come back from a GingerMama walk
We've made this easy
Boxes already prepared
Boxes already prepared
Table set up - we put some tunes on
We have fun with it
A beautiful painted tablecloth
We seem to have no
patience with each other
Later, I sit in the jacuzzi
Soaking up the sun
Laying in the hammock
Letting my bones stretch
Allowing my body to relax
I am stressed around him
He does not take well to change
Or is he just reflecting me to me?
He likes everything the way it is
Otherwise it stresses him out
He raises his voice
It intimidates me
It settles into my sacrum
It makes me want to SHOUT
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