Monday morning. I rise early determined to make changes and learn to live as a "happy aging" Canadian. I erroneously blame covid-19 for my current condition of sciatic nerve pain, 12 lbs heavier than last year and more medication than a drug dealer would sell to his clients in a year. There! This morning I ACCEPT RESPONSIBILITY for where I am. Widowed four years ago, I met a wonderful woman who had "vaganized" her way to excellent health after losing her husband to cancer. We married not long after. Two healthy people newly in love. Now, almost three years later, walking like old people (are expected to walk) little blurred vision and intellectual confusion; I believe from beneficial drug overdosing, we've agreed to turn this ship around and joining the Vagan Forum is our means to this end-goal.
I've been known, or perhaps accused of clearing-a-room when I start on my know-more-than-you presentation but, fortunately my loving wife is quick to recognition and has learned to click my shut-off switch. Thank you for reading. We recording our starting positions, because we both know that diet, veganism is the way to go.
I've been known, or perhaps accused of clearing-a-room when I start on my know-more-than-you presentation but, fortunately my loving wife is quick to recognition and has learned to click my shut-off switch. Thank you for reading. We recording our starting positions, because we both know that diet, veganism is the way to go.
