Not an easy time in life, being ill, recovering, the post surgery depression. They tell you that at the hospital, but it didn't resonate, until it DID.
Shabbat I was away with my family. I was too tires to enjoy.
Surprisingly or not, one of the sound tracks from Avenue Q stuck to me. I kept singing to my self It suck to be me.
My mother gave me such a look. you don`t want to know.
So from reading older posts, I see you are in your 30s, correct? I don't know what the surgery was for, but I wish you a רפואה שלימה .
השבמחקMay I borrow that photo you took of the bachur dati looking for a bachura? I would like to post it on my blog, later. Of course, I will link to yours and give you the credit for it. By the way, I discovered your blog from a comment you posted on Lakewood Venter's blog. That's how we fellow-bloggers find each other!
Kol tuv.
Hello LL, thank you for stopping by, and you are correct you can be a blog detective.
השבמחקFeel free to use the photo of Bachur Dati, who knows, you might be the one who finds him a match!
Would love to read your blog.
Shabbat Shalom