this amazingly created flesh and bones house that I dwell in,
only to see disconnected-disjointed pieces and parts
that make entirely no sense!
which is warring with my emotions,
which is warring with my lack of memory,
which is warring with the 15 pounds I have gained this year,
and all of them are warring with my emotions;
which brings me back to my hormones.
So I ask for help -- take my chubby ole butt to my Naturalpath where I begin to feel like someone understands something about the mess I see. Someone who can tell me what steps I can choose to take next so I can gain some calm understanding of what may be
asked questions and even
laughed with me in understanding.
My hope is
that when the solution options are evident from the test results,
**Photos taken from Jefferson Beach storm January of 2007 -