Learning To Live
Learning to Live is hard. I want to live happy, healthy and free. I get frustrated when sad things happen. I feel it shouldn't affect me because I'm no longer depressed. I need to accept that sad things happen and it's okay to be sad. Last week my puppy got sick. We got Snowball when I was 10 and my brother was 7. We named him and that's as creative as we could get. He was white and flluffy, so Snowball made sense. If I got a dog now I'd name him Einstein, Schrodinger (although that's a better name for a cat), or The Doctor (Doc for short). That's a different story - the "Why Carla Can't Have A Dog" story. So we'd had Snowball for more than 13 years. He truly was my mom's dog - he followed her everywhere. But we all loved him so much. He was the best dog ever! There was no end to the tricks and quirks of Snowball. Some of my favorites are when he used to steal my dad's sandal - and it wa...