Thank you all for continuing to embrace Rhonda. I haven’t spoken with her since I posted her journal pieces, but finally this comes in. This entire experience of being in different states (and I mean “states” in oh so many ways) is a proving ground for trust, faith, and love. I will continue to post updates as I receive them, and I continue to thank you for continuing to hold a space for Rhonda . . .
(Slinking out of Silence)
I alarm an emergency call because I am silenced. This is an unnatural, even painful state.
I am getting hit by multiple UTIs. My Urologist does not want me to take antibiotics, fearing my later immunity to the large doses. I am now only treating UTIs with large amounts of liquid.
My inability to write is also due to the voice to text new software that I have still not learned to use adequately. And also my voice when I have infections is not loud enough to register type.
The third whammy against me was my recent “oops” of dropping my drinking water on to the keyboard. Needless to say, it was dead.
I am not directly composing this journal entry. Dorothy, Mike’s mom, is typing it for me. “I’m glad to do it” she says.
Sending my thoughts and prayers her way!
Thank you, Sugar.
Thanks for the update, I have been wondering…
I know you continue to keep Rhonda close, and I thank you for that, Sugar.
I miss Rhonda’s writing as well and think of her all the time. I tr to send good healing energy her way.
Darque, I hope you’ll continue to send healing energy her way. Thank you for caring so deeply.