Write What You Know?
Where’s the fun in that?
From my once-upon-a-time-in-a -place-somewhere-like-Germany phase:
Stöberhund
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He seized me up like a carrion bird and like a dead thing I let him. Then I came alive again.
Swan Wife
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The pain stayed mostly a nocturnal creature content to gnaw at her foot. But sometimes it tried to claw all the way up her leg.
Wolf's Bane
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Her face looked dark and strange, unwarmed by the firelight. I’m her heart’s whole world and even I felt chilled by it. That man was every way a fool to make my Nan so angry.
I’ve come up with a title for another Substack I’m never going to write…. “ You Know What Would be Nice? ?”
So the BBFITW ( best boyfriend in the world) aka my Sweetheart has been diagnosed with fibrosis of the lungs ( scarred lung tissue) apparently residual damage from COVID… something the Pulmonologist told us “ we are seeing increasingly more.” So despite two vaccines and one booster( against my reservations) , he now joins the ranks of so many Coloradians who need supplemental O2… a scenario that is not setting well with him…so the Pulmonologist concluded with “ COVID has come and gone and left it’s mark, but we need to put it behind us.” You know what would really be nice? If these doctors would eat a little Humble Pie and say “ mea culpa.” We are sorry. We made mistakes. We trusted the CDC. We should have questioned an Emergency Use vaccine. We should have considered existing therapies. We should have paid attention to anecdotal evidence about vaccine damage. We should have trusted our ability to what we thought was right. We should have done No Harm. SOMETHING!! And yet, my question “ if COVID is behind us , why are the vaccines still being offered?” No answer.
Thanks SCA for confirming I’m not some whack a doodle who should stay off that there Internet…