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Tuesday, September 15, 2020

Rode My Pink Bike

It feels good to pedal into town. Pedaling a bicycle brings thoughts of being carefree and independent. And it’s fun.

Things are still choppy and rough. I placed a call to the doctor tonite.

My friend/mentor says our code in life is tolerance and love.

Every day, I show up again and try, in the face of the turmoil and turbulence a young girl carries in her heart. Probably shame, low self-esteem, distrust and shattered hope, too. That is a heavy heart, though not everyone sees it.

Good night.

TCOY

  1. Healthy foods eaten: Thai chicken soup, blueberries w slivered almonds and a small pour of cream, roasted lemon broccoli, lightly floured tofu, a clementine, Ezekiel English muffin w butter.
  2. Biked in and out of town for CVS and groceries.
  3. Bought calming Dove night time lotion for babies. Smells good at bedtime. Punch also used it. Maybe I can model calming behavior for her.
  4. Listened to Elvis "Stand by Me" again. Staggering beauty.
  5. Placing the call to P’s doctor.
  6. Warm bath w lavender salts.
  7. Even applied face and eye creams!
  8. In bed early.

2 comments:

  1. Mental health is still health, and you wouldn’t blame yourself for not being able to set a broken bone. You work for the relief of being able to get her what she needs, it doesn’t matter who supplies it. Hope today was easier.
    Liz

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    1. Hi Liz. Thank you. Today was somewhat better. Sending love. Alice

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