Rick

I have been telling everybody that I still feel Rick around me and the different things that have been going on, like the fan turning itself on and off. Tingling at the back of my head and neck like Rick used to fold me into him. Things like that. 

Yesterday evening as I was letting Barney outside, I noticed the light and dark blue of the skies and the differences of the dark and green of the trees thinking it would make a beautiful picture and went back into the house to get my camera phone.( No, I don’t carry it around wtih me. I  grew up with the phone sitting on the table and have never thought anyone was important enough to have to talk to someone  while driving a car.)   I thought the light was perfect and snapped a couple of pictures.  It was beautiful. I threw a couple of toys for Barn then when back inside.  I was crippled at the time from a cortizone shot in my hip and sat down.  I looked at the pictures inside the house and there they were. My angles and Rick.  They are all around us and the veil is getting thinner.  

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About 1wanderingtruthseeker

I'm a fiftish woman that has opinions and passions about nearly everything under the sun. I love a good debate, not name calling. I believe in the Constitution , the Bill of Rights and God. I believe the government which governs the least is the best government of all. I believe in the rights of the people. I dispatched fire trucks, the Po-Po and ambulances for a long time so I have a wicked sense of dark humor and speak fluent sarcasm. I think out loud a lot times. I am offensive. But I'm offensive of everybody. Socially unacceptable, plain spoken and unashamed. If you don't want to be offend, please don't read and if you do, please consider that I'm not politically correct in any sense of the word.
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