Let's just get down to business.
While in Santa Cruz we ate, slept, watched TV, went to the Rosicrucian museum, and of course I got my tattoo. Once it is fully healed I'll get the updated Serra on the site.
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Navigating the pothole riddled gravel road of my psyche and mental health (with occasional crashes into the ditch). Spoiler Alert: growing up in rural America isn't anything like the wholesome goodness of Little House on the Prairie.
Are you sure you're in the right place?
Try not. Do or Do not; there is no try.
grandma and kitty
About Me
- Cowgirl71
- I'm a middle aged, irritable AF, puppy-mommy, and wife to my wife. I grew up in rural ND on a cattle ranch with a family who put the "Dys" in Dysfunction. Now I live in the big city, and am trying to get through this thing called life while not so gracefully navigating PTSD and and Post Concussion Syndrome.
Courage doesn't always roar. Sometimes courage is the gentle voice at the end of the day saying, "I will try again tomorrow."
-mary anne hershey
-mary anne hershey
1 comment:
welcome home, travlas!
ay can't wait ta see the new tat!
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