I write to release the stress of pain from Fibromyalgia and have watched my husband die a slow death from Parkinsons, Alzhiemer's, Congestive Heart Failure and Cancer these past 5 years. I am a retired RN. Many of my poems are channeled through meditation.
- Last seen 7 hours ago. Member since February 9, 2006.
- I'm a jade dragon poet for 246 comments.
- I am a 58 year old woman (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm Healing Touch Practioner.
- I support the site as a gold member
















































(30)- I am in the groups Our Golden Years Over 50, People with Disabilities, Those of Us Seeking Inspiration, Universal Spirituality, Urdu And Hindi Writers and Readers
- I have 246 comments, 131 poems, 24 stories, 4 journals
Poems I'm focused on
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I've walked these halls so many times.
Delivering care to so many.
My Poetry
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Roses, roses, roses; I was obsessed with roses.
I needed to paint roses; pictures and pictures of roses. -
Eyes so blue that speak of Love for now and forever.
Your eyes communicated more than words could say.18 lines, 2 comments, November 9 -
A single thought of love is felt from head to toe.
It fills ones self with happiness and peace and extends from within outward to touch those who stand nearby.
My Stories
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Roses, roses, roses; I was obsessed with roses. 1
I needed to paint roses; pictures and pictures of roses. 2 -
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Am I dying today?1
My journal entries
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I've been sick for 2 weeks now and the pain and fatigue has been almost too much to bear. I'm on my second round of antibiotics and it is finally kicking in. Being sick and taking care of Richard has been a challenge and last night he got sick with congestive heart failure and the same symptoms I star
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It would seem our house has been moved 20 miles down the road. Richard says the rooms are the same but the outside has changed. He usually doesn't talk about moving until the weekend. He has been very confused this afternoon. I hope he is not getting an infection. It is supposed
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I picked up the phone to call Mom tonight. It is hard to realize that she is really physically gone. I know her spirit surrounds me. Yesterday while I was at her house helping to clean up for Blake, Richard and Teena were here. Richard was in his recliner and he heard the front door open. H
Guest Book
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lost soul of yen : hello on November 6hey!!! random person here
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kareneisenlord on September 30
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kareneisenlord : A candle for you and Richard... on September 30
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Fay on May 6ty for adding ma as a fav i hope to hear from you soon
fay



