Since we have had Aphrodite it’s been absolutely right thing for us both to do . Both my husband and I are smothered with love from our and she is such a sweet pug . Aphrodite has the most funny little characteristics. There is so much she does to make us giggle π€. There love is definateley the most love I’ve experienced from a small dog . If my husband pops out to get shopping π he cups her little face and says can you look after mummy while I’m gone , she then won’t leave my side until my husband returns and then she knows she can go and do what she wants to do . From a very young age we learnt she is so talented for a tiny dog and she is so much more curious at present and investigating into things she has never noticed . Aphrodite will often look up on the small table now or on the side where the computer tv table . Our tv is on the wall but she will often just have a little nosey to see what’s on there . Intriguingly she dosnt like horses π that come up in adverts and many things that come up in a dark colour or just black. I’m not sure why but it did make me think her mother was black so I’m not sure if she relates the two .
What we looked like 2 years ago Post -Cancer Blues The one thing i wasn't prepared for was Post Cancer Blues !!! I really thought i dealt with the whole situation very well i hardly cried throughout the cancer progress and chemotherapy . Then the brick wall came with full force when all of my treatments stopped . I cannot tell you how many times i cried in a day because it was so many times .I wasn't prepared to have a complete melt down. Please prepare yourself for the possible onslaught of this . I thought i would be absolutely fine and ready to up and go again . I was so far from the absolute truth . I thought in my mind that i would feel relief but in honesty i think i was struggling knowing what i had just been through . I felt lucky to still be alive but i couldn't get into doing anything i may of done before . i struggled picking up the phone , writing letters , functioning at good pace. every day was a fight with myself . I felt vul...
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