Boz Skaggs probably never thought his awesome song would be used this way!
Recently, I was diagnosed with SLE and other autoimmune issues with more answers to come. I’ll share at another time the process, the confusion and the ah-ha moments, but for now, I am pondering my vehicle.
Do you you ever wonder how many of us suffering with AI issues extended themselves way too far over the years for others, to find their bodies were not willing to “sacrifice themselves any longer” as much as our desire?
Does that make sense? It’s as if my body kept giving signals like a car:
Engine lights on. Needs gas. Right tire is flat….. and I kept driving like a maniac because they all needed me to. Now, my jalopy may not be fixable.
What to do? I can’t trade this one in.
The transmission is close to being shot.
It’s not the dings, paint scuffs that bother me: that brings my vehicle character.
It’s not that it’s an older model.
It’s the feeling like as reliable as old Sally has been, as hard as I pushed her over the years …. in bad weather, with the fuel light on- she never let me down.
Until now.
Well now, I can’t find parts for her.
I can still drive her at times, but she is unreliable.
Uncomfortable. And I feel like she might give out at any time.
No AAA to call.
Time to call the wrecker and see what is salvageable.
HolliStillStanding 