tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5338015056894587362.post8885321847484824405..comments2023-10-29T07:00:49.686-04:00Comments on The Red Sweater: Relapse - Againcj Schlottmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18217936774632262633noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5338015056894587362.post-10091375499147202422013-03-03T20:34:09.362-05:002013-03-03T20:34:09.362-05:00"They are what they are..." Yes. I for..."They are what they are..." Yes. I forget words all the time. Now I just call it "buffering." I know the word will show up eventually when it's through "downloading," and it always does. I'm just glad to see you're back writing again, my friend. injaynesworldhttp://injaynesworld.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5338015056894587362.post-23519343192809274802013-02-10T11:21:05.313-05:002013-02-10T11:21:05.313-05:00I love these words - "These symptoms do not d...I love these words - "These symptoms do not define me. They are not the measure of who I am or who I will be. They are what they are." As we get older, and things stop working as well as they did when we were young, this is the most important thing to remember. Thank you, CJ, for giving a mantra I can embrace with all my arthritic being.Martha Gates-Mawsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13968343759908672318noreply@blogger.com