A friend posted on FB last week. (It was last night when I scheduled this post.) On the radio they asked, “would you drop your best friend for 15 million dollars???” Response– I don’t have one so I’d be like sure….. lol Response– Yes and she might let me lol Response– Yes… Read More Would you drop your best friend for 15 millions???
Thank you everyone for your best wishes. The surgeon said it is “a little cancer”. He took a wedge out, a portion of the lobe. It depends on what comes back from the lympnodes biopsy. If its positive then I will have to have chemo. I don’t have an appetite and I feel nausea. I… Read More Season Portal
Okay so I’m cheating with the Nano Poblano and pre-scheduling my daily post. Actually I’ve been doing it all month because I’ve been running in and out taking care of the pre-surgery crap. This is my regular Tuesday post but because I posted about my surgery yesterday I held it off… Read More Blog Acknowledgement 11/1914
On 10/2/14 I posted I Woke Up the Sun Slept In I scheduled this post for today because I’m getting ready to have surgery today to biopsy the nodule in my right lung. My pulmonary doctor says there’s a twenty / eighty percent chance of it being cancer. The surgeon says he doesn’t think it’s… Read More When Death Comes a Knocking
Today I decided to share a video to mark the half way point with Nano Poblano. Day 15 and I had a blog post everyday. Paying forward a simple act that carries a lot of weight. You don’t have to be wealthy to give. Small jesters creates amazing results. Have you ever stood in line… Read More Acts of Kindness
free to taste jubilation anger and fear held me hostage commandeered my joy filled my heart with tears I was sentenced to solitary confinement mentally abused and verbally lashed I swallowed myself into myself longing to eradicate loneliness I felt hope shine through the storm the hope that grows rainbows I let go of despair… Read More I know why the tree crack the concrete
invisible and light blowing sweet hypnotic scents tickling cold chills connecting breathes whispers haunting blowing fiercely rocking, shaking just a little swaying feeding fires leaves dance above hair flapping wild salt on the tip of tongues filling lungs with life everywhere and here is air ©Kimberly Wilhelmina Floria 11/09/14
It’s another Tuesday and I want to than a few more of my blogging friends for doing what they do. I hope you find them interesting like I do. Remember to tell them I said hello. I just started following this blogger via Ivon Prefontaine of Teacher Transformed who shared this link of Live… Read More Blog Acknowledgement 11/11/14
my thoughts got lost buried deep in memory I ponder I wonder I scratch my head curl my brow look everywhere and around a deep breath a quick exhale Oh man! what did I forget I know what I know when I need to know what I always knew now I just need to believe… Read More Aware
This poem was written twenty years ago. It was written about a former co-worker and friend. She was a heroin addict when she was a teenager as a result she was diagnosed with AIDS after her life started getting better. At the time the only medication available was AZT and that made her sicker then… Read More In Memory of Ruth
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