I am so grateful. I’m grateful to be alive after looking death straight in its ugly eye; I’m thankful to be loved by a man who sees me not as “brain damaged;” but the same girl he once crushed on in high school. I am forever indebted to my mother for her unwavering love that she has always showed me (even if we have had one MAJOR disagreement…the results are because of the damage I have sustained to my brain, BUT…anyway). I am appreciative of the PURE love I feel for my puppies, and the way I can sense that they feel the same (if not more).

via Brandy Hunter.

Published by BrandysBrain

"Writing, to me; is simply thinking through my fingers." — Isaac Asimovz [This blog is mainly one that concerns my life with my furbabies; Princess Coco and Mr. Whiskey, 'Chiweenies.' You've been warned.] My blog is mostly one of "journal-esque" (diary) entries with few real names being used to protect the innocent or to keep those who are not so innocent from being tracked down.

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