Some people are touchers, and some aren’t. I definitely fall straight into the toucher category. I’m a hugger, a hand holder, and a back scratcher. In return, I require touch, and an over abundance of it. Borderline code clingy for sure. Code clingy Touch to me, is reassurance. It’s calming when my anxiety is high,... Continue Reading →
Nothing ruff, 10-4
I had my 6 week post hysterectomy appointment today. My surgeon is still out on medical leave, so I got to see one of her partners. I wasn't sure if today’s appointment was for an exam, but I sure hoped so. I just needed some verification that all was well down there. Same routine as... Continue Reading →
Sometimes opposites are just opposite
We've always heard the saying, opposites attract. I'm not saying that occasionally they don't, what I am saying is sometimes, opposites are just opposite. In my younger years I was a searcher. A searcher of all things that resembled a soulmate. I obviously had no idea who I was, or what I was looking for,... Continue Reading →
Making time for each other
My date is hot The swing set got picked up this weekend. I wasn’t nearly as sad as I thought I would be. Addison on the other hand has shed a few tears. As a matter of fact there is now a chair in the exact spot that her swing was in. A memorial of... Continue Reading →