so there are loads of us with DOGs - I really thought that I was very different - it is really reassuring that we all have this visitor -yes he (or she) is a VISITOR.... that's really great news isn't it - we all know that eventually this dog will wander on out of our lives.
BUT this is the problem - what do we do whilst it is here with us... we can't really just sit with it - we need to do something - even if it is getting out of bed and getting dressed. that's the biggest thing I can do each time.
The fact that we all talk about not going on or as I find myself saying, actually I don't belong on this earth or plain, just feeling that I am not really here - is that a bit peculiar?? Its difficult to explain. i just don't want to be alive - all the time, but everyone wants me to be here, and my mom made me specially for the family, so i can't really just go - disappear - it would be mean. she is really nice and i wouldn't want to hurt her or my sister... or even my lovely children.... so i have to balance my idea of not existing with their need for me...
oh crap this was supposed to be positive...