June 8, 2007
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DONE CRYING (FOR NOW)
Today was a beautiful day in the desert, not too hot, not too cold. I cleaned house today. Nothing exciting happened.
I want to thank you all for yours prayers and encouragement, via comments, emails, and messages.
I having problems completing the assignments that the therapist gave me to do.
She says the speach is connected to a muscle in the bottom of the stomach, she said below the diaphram which is not the bottom of the stomach. So it must be down below the vocal chords somewhere.
She wants me to practice breathing from my stomach, which I normally do. I'm suppose to take a deep breath and say ahhh as loud and as long as can. I'm suppose to say it high, medium and low. Now the problem...The neighbors dog barks when Pop blows his nose...what will happen if I start saying aahhhh as loud as I can over here? I don't know wheather to give them a warning, or let them call 911.
Next time I'm suppose to bring a album in of my hobbies and the things I'm interested in. Well I used to sell flower seeds. greeting cards, make wood fiber flowers and sell them at school. That was when I was in the 5th thru 7th grade, and I felt pretty pleased when the dentist's wife bought a corsage from me and wanted me to make her more. I sold dill pickles in high school, everyone ate dill pickles in study hall in the evening. (I boarded at the dorm Monday thru Friday) I did ironing, house cleaning, mending and custom sewing, I've decorated cakes, catered arranged flowers, photography, now I am selling photo note cards, I sold Stanley products, Avon, Amway and Tupperware. No wonder Mrs. Darling says she had to change her own diaper, (I didn't time to change it) I love to crochet, sew, and cook. Where do I start and where do I end? I kept myself very busy, doing what, I don't know
I'm tired but I feel better today. So till next time all I can say is... AAHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!
THIS IS WHAT THE LORD SAYS-----"I HAVE CALLED YOU BY NAME; YOU ARE MINE" Isaiah 43:1 niv
A little lad prayed in church one day...... "Our Father which art in heaven, How'd you know my name?"
Comments (6)
Why do you have to bring an album? It sounds like Dr. Free. Are you sure shes not a psychiatrist? Or is because then you will have something to talk about so she can listen to your speech. Weird.
So we have something to talk about.
Oh my I wouldnt need an album to talk! tee hee
It sounds like you live in an apartment in Pinecraft, where you can hear your next door neighbor snore, burb and relieve himself in the bathroom.
It sounds like you are in expert medical care...thats good. You will be in my prayers! forgot to say, your collage was mailed June 7th....finally..smile. Hope it gets to you ok.
I thought I heard an aaaaahhhhhhh!!=) Now I know why!!=) I might stop in to say hi next week--I'll call and let you know
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