And so it goes.
Updated: Oct 8, 2022
Since my surgery I have been crawling out of the exhaustion that occurs from anesthesia and scalpel related trauma. My butt is spicy and I have a general feeling of intermittent sadness, which seems to be what happens after any of my surgeries. Healing is uncomfortable and I have been doing a lot of laying around which feels lazy but necessary.
I am finally almost done with the education portion of the IT program, in fact I have already earned my Google IT Support certificate, which I still think is weird, ha! I need to start on my work this week so I am going to cut this short but I want to share a poem I wrote about my dearly departed Fiona. I wrote this in lieu of homework but it felt right.
Until next time ❤️
For The Love Of Pug
I said she had a face only a mother could love
Maybe one who couldn’t hardly see
One eye was catty wampus and weird
the other eye was pointed at me
I went about my business but she was always there
Biding her time, her husky whine and butter soft hair
I couldn’t stop thinking of her
She was always on my mind
I realized she stole a heart
Maybe had it all of the time
I couldn’t bear to part with her
So I kept her with me
Years of love and joy we shared
Her beauty I did see
We had so much fun
It went by so fast
I was by her side
when she breathed her last
I will never be free from the love we shared
She lives in my soul and will always be there