Shipwreck…

The title of this blog sums it up. I feel like a ship that was floating along nicely and then three big waves came and hit me. I am the shipwreck. First wave was my Dog Chico with his leg problem and he might have to have surgery…I pray not. For now he’s on medication to help it. Second wave I found out my Dad has Sigmoid Colon Cancer. He needs surgery. Also, theres a spot on his liver and they are unsure as to what it is. The third wave is my other dog Romeo was bitten by something, probably  a spider and his face is swollen so now he’s on medication too. I pray there is nothing else. I don’t know how much more I am supposed to take. I am heading home Monday afternoon or Tuesday morning. I need to see my family. I just feel so stressed dealing with all of this AND my weight loss. I have lost 29 pounds now. I am trying to hard to just focus on my weight loss, but it is hard. Before when I was stressed I would eat. And eat, and eat and eat. Now I can’t do that. So I am drinking water to combat that eating feeling. And cleaning. Cleaning and working out helps for a while.  I just hope that this shipwreck doesn’t have any more waves because I don’t know how much more I can take before I sink…

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