is what I feel. My left brain stem and brain/optic damage is the worst kind. Oh, it's legally bound and documented. But yesterday my eldest sister told me that I have, at least, more motivation in my right pinkie finger, than a lot of people have in their whole lifetime.
Today I'll ask that my eldest sister be my Power of Attorney and anyway, the best time to get one is before you die, especially if you're in a special population, similar to mine. When I talk it's like kissing a dice for good luck before you throw it. Usually it's lucky as am I, and less often, I end up cleaning a pile of mess I've made. Good news, my writing is not affected; I can communicate through written words.
What are you doing today?!
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