Psssttt..

Psssttt..

Shining Moon, I feel safe writing you. It feels amazing and brand new to me. Thank you for listening and gently giving me a head nod in the affirmative!  Our superhero squad is really shaping up these days!  I don’t have physical therapy this morning but I’m itching to go!  I’m about to eat some EGGS for breakfast, I THINK.  (Actually, turned out to be French toast!)


I’m going to spread my wings and take off today, you watch!  I’m like Warren G!  I need to REGULATE!  Emotions, energy, affection ALL need to be regulated! this is healthy. I just started voice to text. I’m drinking another half cup of coffee. I am listening to some ICE CUBE right now. YOU KNOW HOW WE DO IT!

It looks like I have PT tomorrow instead. I can’t wait. I am walking better than ever with my crutches. Looks like I’ll be working out at home today. That’s still a win. CONVICT. It’s a bit different when you love the cell you’re living in. I’m about to lose it. I got everything to look forward to. Please use caution assigning me game. This is all God ordained.


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