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I write all my stories from personal experiences. I am in the process of entering a new spiritual level after many years of soul searching and many new and exciting things are happening in my life on many levels. It is also at this same time of growth and healing through my expression of words that my husband is transitioning to the otherside so most of stories deal with how I cope with this on the physical and spiritual plane. The story I would like to focus was a cathartic, humorous exercise for releasing my past. I would like to develop it into a humorous book so any and all suggestions will be welcomed. Most of my stories are written as if channeled from another plane; not the experience but the choice of wording and expression so I know that sometimes though not perfect it is how I am supposed to present the story.

  • Last seen 5 hours ago. Member since August 7, 2006.
  • I am a person from Tennessee (United States)
  • When I'm not writing, I'm a retired RN with fibromyalgia and chronic fatigue syndrome and I take care of my husband who has Parkinsons and Alzhiemer's. My focus in helping others to realize the path needed for healing.
  • Visit my homepage at skye01
  • I support the site as a gold member
  • I have 67 comments, 127 poems, 23 stories, 4 journals

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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
    May 15, In First person, Life, Pain, Personal.  100 words. Make first comment?
  • 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

    February 5, In Diary, First person, My life.  100 words. Make first comment?
  • 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

    January 31, In Death, Family, My life, Sad.  200 words. 2 comments, Add one?

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