Tom and I went to our second support group meeting tongiht. This one was much easier and at the end I felt better. I cried a lot more…maybe that’s the trick. When we got home we walked Ramona Quimby around the block and talked about our days. I said, “I was telling (my friend) today about the rats we saw in New York City and how gross it was and I realized that she has pet rats and loves them. I hope I didn’t hurt her feelings by saying I was afraid of the rats.”
“Oh no” said Tom “it’s like how people who have tigers as pets are still afraid of tigers.”
I laughed for two blocks and up six flights of stairs and while brushing my teeth and putting my pajamas on and laying in bed. And he’s right.
I can totally hear Tom saying that. I am glad to hear that you laughed that much.
Hope you two had a great trip.
those rats were cute
Your dog is called Ramona Quimby? That is an inspired choice.