I remember when my grandmother would put things up so that she could save them for when they were needed.That was several years ago and today, I live in the same home she once lived in. The furnishings are different but even today, there are too many places to put things and then never find them again should you forget where they were put. I recently put my gold watch and rings where I thought I would see them and pick them back up to put away. Can't find them anywhere. Very unhappy with myself.
Tuesday, July 30, 2013
Tuesday, July 16, 2013
Not Me
As the years go by you find a need for healthcare. I lived to the age of most "baby boomers" and realize that my health isn't what it once was. Being healthy all my life was something I relished. It wasn't until I found my "50's that I saw things in a different perspective. I did the things that took care of small problems that annoyed me. The big problems didn't seem to be mine, but someone else's. I ignored some of the early signs and kept going. Today, my blindness is beyond being ignored. I have the pleasure of "cataracts" as company and they are awful.
Labels:
Drugs,
Eyecare,
Eyeware,
Friends,
GrandChildren,
Gripes,
Health,
Healthcare,
Hospitals
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