So in my journey right now a bit of pep talking into pep talking or appreciation for my life right now as it is is in the order of the day. It just seemed like I was failing to appreciate where opportunity was consistently presenting itself. Where I come from an unappreciative child is called spoiled; woman called bitchy. Not wanting to be spoiled :) I figure I really need to practice appreciating a bit, develop the habit!
And so, day two of mustering up on purpose a shout of who rah for me, I've an ostomy! I could be dead or in pain but instead I smile and sit comfortable again. My stoma stifler has me invincible in public or close contact, go ahead and sit on the couch and chat with me for awhile I've nothing to fear and nothing to hide, so nice is peace of mind. My body got very ill and while it didn't heal just yet it is still true that I have a chance and meanwhile I have quality of life and hope to which I hold with delight. Hooray hooray I've an ostomy, today I'm feeling good in my body and all is right with me
And so, day two of mustering up on purpose a shout of who rah for me, I've an ostomy! I could be dead or in pain but instead I smile and sit comfortable again. My stoma stifler has me invincible in public or close contact, go ahead and sit on the couch and chat with me for awhile I've nothing to fear and nothing to hide, so nice is peace of mind. My body got very ill and while it didn't heal just yet it is still true that I have a chance and meanwhile I have quality of life and hope to which I hold with delight. Hooray hooray I've an ostomy, today I'm feeling good in my body and all is right with me
