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The Sex Lives of Snails and my Psoas
Norm and I were sitting outside last weekend in the evening and we were having one of our ‘one of us is autistic’ conversations. I often wonder what my neighbours must think if they hear the things we discuss. Lisa: I have been watching the snails. Norm: what? where? what snails? Lisa: There on the…
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The Princesses and the Peas
These last few weeks really made me conscious of the passing of time, something that is often skewed by my neurodiversity and time blindness. It also made me incredibly proud of the life and family I have built. July 5th was mine and Norman’s 29th wedding anniversary. We were wed in the beautiful registry office…
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Monkey Business
Last Friday was my Mom’s birthday so we rang her and had a long chat and she sent a picture of the adorable solar light we had sent her. You see I came by my rabbit addiction quite naturally. Her friends had taken her out for lunch and my uncle had taken her out during…
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Who’s Your Daddy?
Caitlin and Bree came around last Sunday to celebrate Father’s Day with Norman. He is so humble and he hates any sort of attention but a low key pizza and chat is his style. I miss my own Father, who I actually did call Daddy as many southern girls do. He has been gone for…
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Opposite Action
I continue to be observant of Mother Nature reaching out and contacting me. In my prayers on Monday when I said “Thank you for the birds” a bird sitting on the gate gave a loud squawk. When I put my hands out, palms upwards, and turned towards the West and gave thanks for the rain,…




