yesterday i was severely depressed. finally i picked up a book and really enjoyed it and got out of the depression. i had the weirdest dreams last night that were so disturbing. i don't know what is happening to me. then i almost fell yesterday. my foot still hurts. i just seem to have my kitty cats and books and a lot of fear. my memory isn't what it was. my friend linda hasn't recovered from her surgery from six weeks ago. she is always tired and feels rotten. her youngest son just broke his knee. her oldest son who had severe diabetes,then had to have a pancreas transplant, then had a heart attack and now has cancer above his lip. that poor guy. linda is handling all these real nightmares so well. she is an only child and her parents were devoted to her and each other.
love
bobby