Writer’s Block

I haven’t been posting simply because I haven’t been inspired.  I have been dealing with Benjamin’s injury and my search for an apartment to get me back to Berkeley.  With these stresses, I just have had a block.  My mind gets fixated on the tasks at hand, and I turn inward and away from sharing.  I feel like I am opening up a bit now.

Benjamin is  making good progress.  He isn’t fully weight bearing on his back left leg- but he is definetly walking on it and seems way more comfortable than 4 weeks ago.  The first several weeks sucked-  he didn’t understand why he couldn’t go with me on the evening walk.  He had to lay around all day and all night with only short pee and poop breaks.  I have spent tons of m0ney on raw bones for him to chew on.  I have spent hours massaging and brushing him.  I hired an expert to come over and do massage and acupressure.  I even talked to an animal communicator.

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Benjamin getting acupressure

I notice that when something happens that  is stressful in my life- I immediately need to figure out how to fix it. To make it right again. I go into action mode.  This can be a good thing-  because sometimes you can repair life’s broken paths…and then sometimes you can’t fully fix it.  I realized this morning- that even if my boy’s leg is repaired- that he still be the old man that has arthritis everywhere.  I can do everything possible to make him comfortable and happy- but I can’t give him a young boy’s body. and here comes that hard to swallow word-  Acceptance…acceptance of What Is.  I always come back to this humble place.  My heart yearns for the ability to accept what is.  I know if I can reach this place-  I will know what inner peace truly feels like