New Home (sorta) New Life

For those who don’t know me, I am a singer, voice teacher who was diagnosed with Multiple Sclerosis in 1998. I have been living in a nursing home for two years and four months. I will not move out until I leave in a casket. Sounds grim, at least I thought so when I came to that conclusion. Well, I was mortified. But, if you know me, you know I wasn’t going to stay mortified very long.

I thought that I wouldn’t have to clean house, make dinner, or drag myself to work anymore. I am, in the world, the richest woman on Earth. The food here is good. The staff is top notch! I have my iPhone, which is my communication hub, my entertainment center, and my Solitaire deck. I literally want for nothing!
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The downsides are: I can’t walk or even stand, I lost my ability to sing classically, and
knit trousers are my only pants, though Mom bought me leggings that look like denim!
All in all, I’m a satisfied woman.

The most beautiful thing about my life is that I nothing better to do than philosophize,
 Thus my pen name.