My stomach and intestines sound like they are celebrating
the 4th of July or New Year’s Eve with firework explosions down
there. Or maybe thunderstorms and
lightening. You get the picture. What to eat, what not to eat…I do more
experiments than Dr. Frankenstein, only with food. Recently, I tried kale and also Swiss
chard. Each sautéed in a little olive
oil with fresh garlic. Yummy. I think the idea is to shake things up a bit
and alter what I eat. I’m so predictable
in my food choices my stomach gets bored.
Sigh.
I talked to my therapist yesterday and got some more advice
about the drumming thing. I don’t know
what else to call it; “the drumming thing” doesn’t sound very enlightened, but
then again, I’m not... Next time I do
it, which will be today after I put the new patch on; I’m going to ask for help
from the great beyond. Someone,
something (like a spirit guide, be it animal or person) to get me through this
maze of pain and stomach distress because I’m going mad from going up and down
the depths.
But just how deep are the depths? The abyss?
I walk around it all the time, sometimes staring into it. But is it really staring back into me? Is it true, that when you look into an abyss, the abyss also looks into you. Nietzsche
thought so. Of course, old Friedrich had
his share of issues; don’t we all?
I am a great mystery book fan (though my eyes are getting
tired so much easier these days, reading, which is my all-time favorite
pastime, is difficult) and have read all of Jo Nesbo’s books. But they just released the very first “Harry
Hole” book, called “The Bat”. It was
never released in the states. It’s a
good story, but you can tell he was just beginning to write because it’s not
nearly as well-crafted as the others.
Worth the read, but if you start with that one, you might be tempted not
to read the other seven, which are fabulous.
So I say, start with “Redbreast”, read the other six, and then for fun,
read the first... It really doesn’t make a lot of difference, character wise.
Okay. New patch is on, the heat is on, I’m in pain but my
tummy has settled. Time to dive up or
down and meet a guide or two! Wish me
luck!!!
This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.
ReplyDeletePrayers to you Sherri, always. May your spirit and soul find peace and love where you are going.
ReplyDeleteBecky and Ash