Journal Entry for November 3, 2009
I put Fred down last week. I sure miss his company.
My name is Don and I am 47 years old. I am employed in middle management and work at least fifty hours a week. Time is priceless to me, especially when it does not involve my occupation.Sometimes everything seems to get me down and the worrying takes over. With help I am doing my best to overcome this.
My name is Don and I am 47 years old. I am employed in middle management and work at least fifty hours a week. Time is priceless to me, especially when it does not involve my occupation.Sometimes everything seems to get me down and the worrying takes over. With help I am doing my best to overcome this.
I love the outdoors, hunting, and my family. I farm, ranch, and guide hunts to make ends meet. My dogs play a big part in my world. I hate to be alone yet dislike crowds.
I love the outdoors, hunting, and my family. I farm, ranch, and guide hunts to make ends meet. My dogs
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have a happy thanksgiving
how you holding up my friend?
Oh Don...I just read your recent journals..I'm so sorry to hear about Fred. You are in my thoughts and prayer friend.
I'll send some of Derrick's hunting pics to cheer you soon.
Sending warm hugs to all my DH friends. I've been 'away' from here for a while. Sorry. Much love to all~
thanks hun, sorry about the puppy
I get my self down worrying about the future and what other people think about me.
I have lost three great canine companions in the last few years and it never gets any easier.
I have lived with this for a long time but was recently diagnosed. I hope the meds help.