One Hundred Days with Hashimoto’s. Day 13: The difficult road

Steep, dark and unknown.  I feel around in blackness trying to make my way one step further and upward.  Steep.  Dark.  Unknown.  One stride forward, I place my foot on the next inch of rocky incline, hunched over so as to catch my balance with lowered hands.  Another stubbed toe.  Dang it.  A skinned knee. …

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Runaway Grief.

Living close to a livestock auction, sometimes we witness farm animals zipping through our backyard as if running for their lives!  The fugitives make a chaotic run for the hills or greener pastures as an energetic long-legged farm boy zips around fences, rock piles or backyards to catch the livestock.  Personally, I’ve witnessed pigs, cows, …

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