Junior Proms vs. Surgery

At Seventeen . . .

When I was seventeen the only thing that mattered to me was friends, singing and dancing, Madrigals, laughing, giggling, crying, dating, Jake's Pizza, Taco Bravo, driving over 17 to Santa Cruz, hanging out and just being a kid.  I went to Christmas Balls, Jr. & Sr. Balls (proms) and Sadie Hawkins Dances and YES, they were important events-to me.

You are bigger than that, Liz . . .

The past week could have easily been called whiplash week for me.  We made the pre-op appointment for Kenneth for next Tuesday and that is weighing on me heavily.  Every day there is a new derogatory little whisper from here or there about Butcher's Bunches.  I know who is saying them.  I know why.  One "friend" went so far as to email me and ask me to take their name & written recommendation off of my website because they now endorse another local jam company.