Real Happiness

My real happiness is my life with my dog.Gracie has been my best friend,confidant,protector and mood enhancer for the last 5+years.There was a life of "before"Gracie that was filled with unhappiness,sadness and such deep and dark depression that my world was literally,BLACK.With Gracie being apart of my life I have found the person I am and have kept my demons in check.For those of us who suffer from Depression,a dog can be the bridge back to a life of color and joy.It is a process,one I am learning every day.Nothing worth having comes easy.You must work for it.

Monday, June 11, 2007

MOVING


IT HAS ONLY BEEN HALF A DAY,AND THUINGS ARE NIT WORKING OUT TO MY ADVANTAGE.LIKE,WHERE ARE gRACIE ANE i GOING TO LIVE FIR THE SUMMER?UNDER A TREE I'M ASSUMING,WHICH IS NOT GOING TO BE A PROBLEM FOR ME,BUT GRACIE HAS NEVER LIVED OUT IN THE ELEMEMNTS,AT ALL.I'M SO AFRAID FOR HER THAT MY OWN SURVIVIAL IS TOTALLY MENACEING.I love this dog more then life itself and to make her happy and feel secure,I'm just about willing to kill myself just to make sure she is ok.NEVER,EVER,IN THIS LIFE TIME WOULD WANT FOR anything.IF IT;S TO THE TREES WE GO THEN SO BE IT.AS LONG AS WE ARE TOGETHER.

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