had a conversation with Wendy Golden Levitt a couple or a few or more days ago about being
Stoic
about the shadow side of that
have been thinking.
and today, a degree of nightmare, the Old Cowboy having
fallen
last night. His neighbor who goes over to "tuck him in" found him on the floor. Fallen. on the floor. He didn't call me, i don't know why, so i found out about it this morning when i showed up.
So,….so…Stuff has moved into a different realm now.
A day of frantic calling to voice mails for anyone who might be willing to help and no answers back and on and on and i am cancelling my work for the day and just staying there because there was no alternative but it drawing closer and closer to 3 oclock when the Goats have been "tuned" to pellets and rely on me, rely on me, rely on me and rely on me
and
and well…so much.
really, so much. While i was sitting there and the Old Cowboy snoozing in his hospital bed, and it nearing nearing nearing 3 oclock when i am THERE for these Goats, and thinking….Goats/a person….who gets it? Who gets what is necessary and i couldn't LEAVE but also i couldn't STAY
and no one, NO ONE was calling back who might Relieve me until suddenly i got through to BE LovEd Eddy who said ok and yes…he would come. and he did. and i was able to come HOME, some late, but still
HOME
and i was hit flat in the face about how much i am coupled with HOME, with the necessity here and Tay, having been patient for her own limit shoves her face into my lap and EXHALES a HUGH exhale because i am finally Here
WHAT IS ALL THIS??????????????????????????????????????????????
WHAT IS IT?
the first of the Yellow Hots…Weda's. that's phonetic…weda…Wedo…spanish for light, "blondie" light skinned. I would be called Wedda..phonetic, blondie. The first Pepper.
eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

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