Before the shave:
After the shave:
Notice the wine; Forrest drove a red truck most of my childhood
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These are the thoughts that make my headlines. I don't journal, so all my processing goes here... it's like therapy, only cheaper.
About Me
- RedHeronCurrents
- Lover of all animals, Researcher of all things in question, Procrastinator Extraordinaire, Rememberer of all dates relavent-or not, Dog Whisperer, Cilantro Lover, Line Dancing Fool and Professional Celebrator of Life.
Do I contradict myself, very well then, I contradict myself. I am large, I contain multitudes.-Walt Whitman
5 comments:
still beautiful!
Looks awesome, brave lady :-)
hey, kel. my gratitude for your sharing this evening, this experience with us (and my gratitude for you in general) is still as huge as ever. love you!
p.s. way to commit to bald by investing in your own clippers--woot, woot!
Thanks LadyBurg and Shannon!
Catherine,
You never cease to amaze me. I so struggle with your gratitude, when I have such gratitude for all you have been and done for me regarding my grief. I met you less than a month before Forrest died, yet your presence and comfort was huge in my life from the first moment you heard the news. Your heart is huge and exudes so much love and light, I don't know how you don't spontaneouly combust! So much love to you...so much.
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