The weaklings at the Daily Post division of Word Press want us to think of creating works of art representing the word “Carry“/
Carry On My Wayward Son by the music group Kansas.
Try to Lug Your Canoe Across Land
That is how the Native American Indians used to carry their possessions from place to place. Tribes relocated following food sources back in the old days. My Great Grandmother passed away long before I was born. She may have had to deal with these life experiences in her time. Unfortunately, I truly doubt she did because she was confined on a federal reservation for her “kind”. Talk about discrimination!
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Never got to engage in a conversation with her
Wish I had been able to meet her! Grandpa says I think just like she did. We could have carried on for hours about the disrespect young people show their elders today! Do you have any ancestors you wish you could have met?
Live my life carrying guilt about the problems I have caused my family due to my crappy health problems. On the positive side, at least I no longer have to transport heavy bales of hay!
Please Help Fight Evil Disease
The medicine my neurologist prescribed for me to treat my multiple sclerosis is called Tysabri. Trying to find the actual cost on the internet is basically nearly impossible. I remember when I first started on the drug the amount the facility tried charging me was well over $2500. There was no way my husband and I could afford that then or every 28 days! Biogen (the company that manufactures the drug) has been helping us with some of the cost of the drug, but will not continue helping indefinitely. If you would like to contribute to my fight against this mind stealing disease, please contribute by visit my personal website at http://saintpblogging.com/wp/ and seeing the copies of my writings located there!