Tales of love in and around my life, and a bit of the antics my dogs share with me. This should be fun!
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Meet King Yoda.... He is an absolutely adorable mixed breed puppy that comes to my hospital and every time he comes in he makes my day because he makes me laugh out loud. It makes for a good day.
I have been violated. I have been accused of being in a relationship that is not "the ideal situation for children" and it was posted on my door. I am incensed. Outraged. Just plain PISSED OFF. People came on to my property, walked past my rainbow flag, and posted a notice on my door that is PRO proposition 8 - the proposed amendment to the constitution that would only recognize a marriage between a man and a woman. I wasn't home and my WIFE was sleeping when they showed up at our door, so they left their brochure along with a hand written note that said "Sorry we missed you." Actually, we are sorry we missed them. It could have been an interesting discussion. Among other things the brochure says: "A Man, A Woman, Plus California's Children. While death and divorce may prevent it in too many cases, the ideal situation for children is to be raised by a married mother and father. Proposition 8 is a positive step. Proposition 8 protects our children...
I wrote this in 2013. 10 years ago. I have come to realize that grief isn't linear, doesn't hold to a timeline, and most certainly doesn't have a script. ------ As much as you don’t know what to say, I don’t know what to say either. I am 45 and now both of my parents are gone. I lost my father in September of 2007, and my mother last night. Funny they were both 84 when they died. People react differently to people who have lost someone. You don’t know what to say. You don’t know how to act. Reactions vary. “I am so sorry” “Is there anything I can do?” They share their own grief story. “Are you going to be ok?” “How are you doing?” And how do I respond to the I am sorry’s and the What can I do’s? I truly don’t know. I am struck with the need to make you feel better … to make sure you don’t feel bad. From my perspective, I don’t know what to say. I don’t know how t...
I listened as she spoke, not expecting what she was about to say. I could tell it was hard to share and I just tried to allow the space between us to be safe for her to give me what she needed to. A proud and strong woman, it was easy to tell that struggled to allow herself to be vulnerable in the moment. I allowed the shock of what she shared to wash over me and listened for the message she needed me to hear. I waded through my own fears that her experience was dragging to the surface. I barely suppressed the need to offer solutions to problems that had been horrifically resolved - though certainly not in her favor. Her request of me was, in total, easy to say yes to. The need for the request was brutal and heartbreaking. When we were done talking and resumed our day - getting back to the chaos that was our routine, I realized my heart was weeping. It was not my pain to have, but I felt it and felt it deeply. I breathed and quel...
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