I am a widow since 2013 and live by myself in a small apartment. I use a wheelchair to get around, but I wouldn't consider myself disabled. I'm 11 years away from having bladder cancer resulting in a urostomy and I'm doing well. This cancer was a result of having radiation in 1995 because of uterine cancer. So have faith in yourself, a cancer diagnosis is not a death sentence. My first try at blogging was an attempt to help other people with my condition. I am a mother of three married children, and a grandmother to eight gorgeous kids, featuring them often here, and a great grandmother to two as of today, 6/7/25! I enjoy exploring my feelings and like to try the challenges. I like humor, music, movies, games, and some sports. I absolutely appreciate your reading and commenting on my blog. I am happy to read all of your blogs and learn more about you. Please comment however you like, ask whatever, and I'll answer honestly. Thanks for reading! Cheryl
I always liked that ad…I received my grocery order and they substituted a huge package of fresh cut pineapple for the watermelon I ordered. Okay, I have some chicken, rice, carrots and onion and can make a recipe with that BUT what to do with the rest? My stomach can only take so much pineapple 😳
So here I am cooking:
Just kidding, it only feels like that whenever I’m trying to cook!😂 Have a good weekend!
She saw a natural arch over the entrance to an enchanted area. Her personal wishes lie within. It only takes a bit of imagination, faith and hope for it all to be realized. Often only seen in books or paintings, such an ethereal space is only a dream away. She sank into the soft bedcovers and closed her eyes.
Poem Rules: • your 11 lines can be written in any date order • you must keep the original word order • you may only change the tense or personal pronouns • you may add a conjunction or a preposition for continuity • minor erasure at start or end of the original line is allowed • enjambment can be helpful
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After a sleepless night this won’t be “tight”
First it was awkward and brief
Just one more my dear, please
Slightly slumped, casual presence
I may need a supplement of the calming kind
Time travel to the past or a future that may not last
Your prompt for JusJoJan January 11th, 2024 is “olive.” Use it as a noun or an adjective, use it any way you’d like. Have fun!
Olives are something I love! Not everyone in my family agree but green olives my favorite and then the darker colorful Kalamata varieties. They are full of flavor in a tiny bite.
This whole crazy chain of events started when I accidentally picked up the wrong suitcase at the airport. As I approached the baggage exit, I was stopped because I set off some type of alarm. At first I ignored it because I wasn’t doing anything wrong and all of a sudden I was tackled by a security guard and slammed to the floor. I was shocked, hurt of course, and embarrassed. I was then pulled up, handcuffed and taken to a back room. The whole experience was a nightmare and I sat there while another guard opened my suitcase and started rifling through it. I looked incredulously because none of those things were mine! Then I guess they found what they were looking for and just stared at me like I was a criminal. Then the phone rang and someone must have realized it was not my suitcase after all. The person who had my suitcase was caught when the labels on it didn’t match his ticket and I thanked the gods that they were still “inconveniencing” people with that secure exit policy, even though I was a victim of it. It turns out that what set off the alarm was an illegal item that was not allowed to cross borders. Luckily it was not actually dangerous and I was shortly given my own suitcase and my freedom.
Moving around the states occupying apartments, homes and houses, is usually accompanied by having a storage unit which would be handy if you lived close to it. I have two storage units, one here near me and one in CO. It was useful when we moved there from TX but now it’s obsolete. I can imagine the items there, though some sentimental, would be of little use to me now. For the last ten years I have settled in to a small apartment and happy with what I have and need nothing. Sometimes I wistfully think of all the things stored in CO and want to see them again, but probably won’t.
4 line stanzas, as few as one stanza and up to as many as you like.
8 syllables or less per line
Rhyming is AAAb. The second stanza would be CCCd. The third, EEEf. And so on. Meaning nothing in one stanza must rhyme with anything in the previous stanza. The fourth line does not rhyme.
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