I don’t know y’all, the last time I’ve posted here or about what.
So much has changed this year on our planet.
Too much to explain yet my own experiences this year.
Which included the loss of my darling kind Grandson Tristin. ππ―οΈπππ’π The same week losing my friend and Hebrew teacher of five years. We spoke laughed and learned almost everyday.
She was an awesome soul who wanted me to be safe, happy and free of an unhealthy situation I was in.
She was in the process of finding me a caregiver job and place for me ( and possibly my rescue puppy. And emotional support companion)πππ―οΈ
A place in Staten island.
(Where my mother was laid to rest.)
G-d/God had other plans.
I left Mississippi on a greyhound without my sweet Jackson π’
Having to be there while he was put to sleep, because I couldn’t find him a home and didn’t know my surrendering him would cause his death.
Not being able to do better. Not being able to drive.
A friend who cared much, got me a bus ticket to Washington state.
I miss writing and helping others through my online activism, poems and sharing my 2 cent’s of worthwhile shares. Of others or myself.
In time will be writing about topics like : Gaslighting, being a caregiver and teacher to children with special needs. Dealing with grief and loss.
Zei Gezunt means be well in Yiddisha.
To be continued. Thanks for hanging in there!πππΆπ€πΊποΈπ―οΈπ―οΈβ³π§ββοΈπ½ποΈβΎ