Middle aged disabled lady living with ME/CFS for 27 yrs. Cat Mom to Luna and Merlin. Wife to great hubby.
BEEN down, not bend down….
I think that’s a compliment.
I feel you elder Gray…
He’s probably having a more peaceful life than the rest of us.
Our Merlin and Leo were a bonded pair (and brothers) when we adopted them 18 yrs ago. They’d been at the shelter for 9 months. Merlin was terrified of his own shadow. We went there for Leo but when we saw how Merlin was when Leo was taken away from him we left with both. Because they were born feral and spent so much time caged it took literally years for Merlin to let anyone touch him (vet visits had to be at home, and were rough). But now Leo is gone over the bridge (early 2020) and Merlin is still sitting next to me, reaching out a paw on occasion to see if I’m here. When his Daddy (my hubby) gets home he comes to life and meows til he is on his lap for the evening. For an old guy who had a rough start and lost his brother along the way he’s doing ok at 19 next month. (Or at least that’s the b-day we gave him, not knowing for real). Anyway, this one touched me. You can’t break up a bonded pair if you can help it.
It’s the texting. I’m disabled and mostly bedbound and it just feels like a continuous assault on my senses. I’ve done all I can to block them but still blocked 114 different numbers in the past 10 weeks. It’s just harassment at this point.
I got a little nauseous just now.
Do yourself a favor and skip it if you have a soft heart. It’s a rough one.
Boston area. To move around Jersey barriers from a lower road.