Vinny rocks.
I can take care of your liver, you just keep taking care of yourself the way you do, he said. (And he does take care of it, every time.)
I try not to pin excess hope and expectation on my visits when, like today, I was feeling it particularly fiercely. Pains, heaviness, fatigue, etc.
Let go, let go, becomes my mantra, and now I know that I don't even have to worry. Because he is a healer.
Came home to Cap who fills me with love. The boys who fill me with wonder.
Resume odds and ends and find myself at the computer. Then this. I love the way he writes.
3 comments:
Glad you had a good Vinny meeting.
Yes, the Vin Man does indeed rock. I'm not experiencing the envy anymore, having gotten my disorganized, procrastinating butt in gear and gone to see him - twice! - in the last month, and next week, too. Aaahhh, sweet relief :)
Happy Thanksgiving, and happy trails!
Oh good! I'm glad you're getting visits in.
I'll miss you while I'm away...
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