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September 07, 2008



This IS good news. Our best to all of you.


Moreena you are in my heart and in my prayers, as is Anni.
I am so relieved she's hanging in there.


A little altered. Oh, doctors. They SLAY me.

I hope the medicines do the trick and Wolfgirl doesn't reappear.

And also, WHEW. This was like a big sigh of relief to read.


We will all sleep easier tonight for this update, Moreena. Thanks.


holding you in the light still.


Oh goodness - I haven't been around much of late - I hope you folk (and your medicine men) get a handle on this latest thing and Anni can have a double thumbs up for everything soon.


Thanks for the update Moreena.

Extra hugs all around!


Thumbs up on waking up as herself! Continuing to pray for you all. Thanks for the update.


Thanks for the update. I'm so glad the news is better. Still praying!

kathy a.

woo hoo for the thumbs up! happy dancing for the ventilator out! and very excellent she wanted to eat and to call frankie!!!!

many hugs and thoughts to you. i'm so glad she is doing better, and hoping that the whetever-it-was does not make a repeat appearance. xoxoxo


Sending good thoughts from here ....


Thank goodness for the thumbs up.


thumbs up to Annika - she is one seriously tough little chick!!


Jeez, I don't stop by for a few weeks and look what happens. I'm glad she's doing better and I'll keep you all in my prayers.

Asking for food is always a good sign.

Rev Dr Mom

Hope the improvement continues...


I am new to your blog, but please know that you are in my thoughts. I hope that the improvement continues. Yay for the thumbs up!


Jozet sent me and just wanted to throw in my words of support. Hope there are many more thumbs up to come, from Annika and her doctors alike.


Hope things are still getting better... (( ))


Keeping my thoughts on you!


Thank God.


Been in my thoughts these last few days, glad there is finally some good news.


Hi Moreena,

I'm keeping all of you in my thoughts and prayers. I'm so glad you have this bit of good news!


Oh no. I just read all the recent updates - what a terrible nightmare.

So glad to hear Annika is better and more stable and much more herself again - but still so shit scary.

All my best wishes,

kathy a.

sending more hugs, and some very cute litte teeny tiny invisible powerful sweet dinosaurs to whomever might need them.


Thinking of y'all...hoping you're home soon.

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Falling Down, November 2004

  • Balloon in hand, my 4-year-old
    twirled across the kitchen floor,
    singing nonsense words
    in her own key.
    "It's my gift!" she declared
    to the world at large, which
    was really only me,
    sitting at the table. Enough
    twirling, and she lost
    her balance, tumbling
    to the floor in a theatrical
    slapstick of elbows and knees.

    She lay on her back
    for a few seconds,
    at the textured ceiling
    with the mysterious
    spaghetti sauce stain.
    Suddenly she
    flapping her arms and legs
    there on the floor, as if to swish
    the imaginary snow
    into a snow angel.

    "Falling down is also a gift!" says she.

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