Heather
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After nine years of pains, I've finally been diagnosed with Fibromyalgia. I'm also still undergoing followups to find out why my cgA marker has increased after the removal of a carcinoid tumor last year. In happier news, I have an awesome preschooler who just rocks!
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Gestalt's Paradoxical Theory of Change:...the more one attempts to be who one is not, the more one remains the same.
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Flight was uneventful, as most good flights are.
Thu, October 2, 2008 - 5:49 PM
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Back is VERY tweaked and sore, tho. I'm tellin' ya, the tablet form of gabapentin does NOT work REMOTELY as well for me as the capsules. :( Bed might be too soft. :) Stupid memory foam! I am tired, and it's not even late for y'all. Hell, it's not even eight here!
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Re: its over
(in Doctor Who)
I totally prefer tennant. hands DOWN.
discussion post on Sat, October 4, 2008 - 1:43 PM
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Flight was uneventful, as most good flights are.
Back is VERY tweaked and sore, tho. I'm tellin' ya, the tablet form of gabapentin does NOT work REMOTELY as well for me as the capsules. :( Bed might be too soft. :) Stupid memory foam! ... read more
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I'm on my way
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The car is mostly packed.
I'm stopping at the Chiropractor, Then off to lunch. From lunch, SmarteCartes and smuggling. Then, liftoff. With any luck, there will be three of us on the flight... If you don't hear from me before Saturday, d... read more
(yeah, it's a Dennis DeYoung kinda night...)
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I'm sailing away, set an open course for the virgin sea
I've got to be free, free to face the life that's ahead of me On board, i'm the captain, so climb aboard We'll search for tomorrow on every shore And i'll try, oh lord, i'll try to carry ... read more
Babe, I'm leaving...
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...i must be on my way
The time is drawing near My train is going, i see it in your eyes The love, the need, your tears But i'll be lonely without you And i'll need your love to see me through Please believe me, my heart is in your hands An... read more
blog entry posted Wed, October 1, 2008 - 12:55 AM
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I don't care what they say about me...June 9, 2007
It is always a treat to see someone get the fire in their brain for perfromance and find their niche in dance, with goals seeking more theater. This is the case for the time i have known Heather. I wish you well in your work toward your goals, as I know you have the ability and the desire, all it will take is time and effort, which you are putting in.
March 5, 2007
Heather is nice.
August 14, 2006
Heather is like the sun, always shining and filled with a bright light that shines through. She's funny and always willing to learn new things. Her daughter is lucky to know a woman so kind for her whole life.
July 6, 2006
Okay, so I'm thinking to myself, how can I communicate the essence of Heather to the world? Do I mention her impish sense of humor? Should I write about her delightful dancing? Or do I tell people about her thoughtfulness and beauty? Ah, the thoughts spin in my head! What to tell the world about this incredible lady? Is it even possible to inform those who haven't had the pleasure of actually meeting her of how special she really is? Nah, you know, I don't think I can find the words to sum up her special character, so I'll just say, she's one damn fine lady.
June 23, 2006
___A Poem for Heather___
(by Preston Gelberwolf) are you still there? Have you scampered off into the void? Are you no more? Hm. She's gone. All alone again naturally No more Heather I'm Heather-less. Devoid of Heather. The darkness envelops me The demons who hide in those shadows, the shadows of Heather's absence, they do stab at my heart like a thousand needles. that's a lot of needles, my friend! Yep. My heart is a demon's pin cushion, when Heather is not around.
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