The topic that has been dominating since July has been my shoulder. (Injured lifting heavy things. Then later compounded by lifting more heavy things). You’d think one would stop lifting heavy things. (Slow to learn old fool). Nevertheless, the injury has taken the wind completely out of my sails. And to complicated matters the PTSD that resides in my mind tends to make me feel vulnerable when injured, which in turn triggers other less desirable calls to action.
Well I have finally convinced, all that matter, that there is a true problem here, (I have shoulder parts flapping in the wind that will require surgical repair).
So on 23, Oct. 2018 I will be carved like a Thanksgiving turkey. And I can’t wait. During the convalescent period, I will be finishing the first draft of a piece that’s been trying to get out of my head.
My best to all who follow,