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 wish I had a drum Wish I had a flute Wish I had gumption to rise up and refute The happenings I read about The happenings I see The happenings that affect me easily I cry a tear, say a prayer But know it does no good Cause no one’s acting like they should.
Okay, I know, it’s an old term, but…I just found out that John Fogarty and I are almost the same age…why does it matter, you ask? Because I like his words and fortunately, he scribed them into songs I like. A band was formed, a “swamp” band and I had to look that up, even though I like that type of music I had never heard the term swamp band. Here’s the Wikipedia version:
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Here’s one of their songs and quite a few of the band’s songs are relevant today. They are still COOL!
Standing on the tower edge atop his building, poured the champagne over his diploma, realizing it was only a worthless piece of paper. His job was gone, his family gone, accounts overdrawn, so stepping off, he was too.
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