The vacation was nice, comforting, with only my mind effortlessly revealing itself to me in gentleness and assurance, qualities I need to embrace while pursuing anything. I'm under the impression that I should focus only on self-healing, my mindbodyspiritemotion. I realize I sound cheesy, but under the cheese, there is something very real, very loving, whether I open myself up to it or not. The universe/s will continue to exist, my belief and conscious involvement in "Mother" energy rendered irrelevant. Currently, my thoughts lean toward hmmmm, I don't really know. Maybe learning what I can so I can develop the tools necessary to ease anything that troubles me. I'm too sensitive for my own good right now and I have to learn how to process things so I don't keep absorbing any confused noise. Something has shifted inside of me. What was once churning clockwise might be churning couterclockwise now. The air feels still. Very uncharacteristic of anything my subconscious has entertained me with before. On another note: THIS IS TO THE SWEETEST, MOST THOUGHTFUL, PURELY AMAZING AND VERY ATTRACTIVE GUY THAT I'VE ADORED FOR SIX YEARS NOW (for the most part, anyway) YET NEVER MET. I really do like you for some reason, despite what people tell me. Maybe it's because you remind me of a time in my life that seems closed for now, that is a very special bond I shared with one particular friend that I lost at age 16. I say all of the above b/cI worry. I worry b/c I know how you feel about yourself and I think I know how you feel about me...and I worry, and worry, and I wish you knew just how much your presence in my life means to me! And NO, I'm not just saying this b/c you just happened to remember my birthday and sent me a beautiful bouquet of flowers, (SEE HERE) a balloon, and a box of chocolate (that lasted less than 24 hours) NOT to my house, but to the beach while I was on vacation. After that, there was nothing like sitting alone on the balcony on a wonderfully thick, summer night, w/ a bulging moon lighting waves in the frothy clouds. The air was electric and I seemed to forget about everything negative. The shivers and tingles it gave me just to be alive and have you as a friend, on the day nature had earlier decided to depress me simply b/c 32 years ago, it spit me out like a pineapple upside down cake!!
Also, I feel a little disconnected with my physical body. My senses tell me something has changed and so, naturally, something different is going to happen, something BIG. I can't say that this is necessarily true because I've had strong feelings like this before that seemed pretty much unfounded, even after time had passed. It's feels like....something, some very regular, reliable pattern I was used to has stopped. However life is carrying on as normal--except for the house hunting part. Maybe that's all it is. How does it feel....hmm. I thought about this a lot while I was sitting on the beach, in my own world and ignoring the world around me, and this is how I came to describe it.
Imagine there is an ocean inside of you. It's your typical postcard sunny day w/ fluffy white clouds in the sky. The breeze is constant and consistent. Well it feels like the breeze has stirred in a different direction and the tide has receded very, very low so that I can't hear the waves hit the shore anymore. I'm in this waiting position, cautious, tensed up as a predator monitoring its next prey. I can't explain it much better than that. The AIR even feels different on my skin.
I'm sure it has lots to do w/ the fact that I still haven't contacted my doctor about my test results, although I did go back on Tuesday for the dye and CT scan that was already scheduled. I was supposed to call for those results in 48 hours, but I'm just not in a place to deal w/ anything BIG right now. It's probably nothing, I'm probably just crazy.
TO THE BEACH...AGAIN A couple of years ago, I adopted a sea turtle nest at the beach. From what I can understand, there is a serious decline of the sea turtles because of preditors, people, beach erosion, etc. I didn't really know what exactly it meant to "adopt a turtle nest" but I knew it involved saving the lives of sea turtles. Not me, personally, saving the lives of the turtles..but to help fund and maintain equipment used to patrol the beaches and to aid in building hatcheries to keep the eggs of these sea turtles safe until they hatch. This is the time of year that these turtles nest. Late at night, they slowly pull themselves ashore, across the sand in search of the perfect nesting site. Many people spend their time volunteering night after night keeping watch over this process and monitoring just exactly where the turtles lay their eggs. If the eggs are laid in a dangerous place and survival doesn't look very promising, they carefully dig them up and take them to a preditor free hatchery until the eggs hatch. (usually within 60 days) Today, I'm leaving for the beach...but on this trip, I'm going to check out just exactly how this process takes place. I get to walk along the beach at dawn to try to locate the nesting of these turtles and see exactly what these little creatures do at night. If I'm lucky enough to actually find tracks of the nesting process, I think it will be the best vacation (and birthday) !! According to my caller ID, my doctor called last night at 7:09pm, apparently with the results of the 15 biopsies I had last Friday. It can't be fantastic news. What doctor calls so late in the evening? And since when did doctors start calling patients with test results?? I always thought that was left up to the nurses...apparently not. At any rate, I didn't answer the phone because I was so excited about the new season of Big Brother and I didn't want to ruin my night..or my vacation. Happy Birthday to ME on July 12th!
See you all back on the 18th!!!
Name: "peach"
Bday: july 12
Sign: cancer
yahoo contact: ugapeach04
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I love the fingers of a baby, the pads on a puppies paw, and I adore you if you love your mom! I love homemade ice-cream, bubblegum, daisies and handwritten things.
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Food: meats
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