Another week begins and it seems it is gonna be a lovely one, full of summer, sun, kids playing and nice things to do. I can’t complain about my weekend either; we just stayed home, relaxed and spent a lot of time dreaming of the future, planning the colors for the walls in our apartment and talking about the possibility of selling and buying a house so I can have my dog and my garden… and hopefully, my children.

It is funny, but I really don’t have much to say today… or maybe I do, but I don’t know how. Later, I will go for an appointment with the Psychiatrist so I can start the therapy for my Anxiety Disorder, which has gotten a little worse now with all this Diabetes / Prolactinoma thing going. At least I already got the letter from the Hospital and I will be going for my MRI soon. Sometimes I think how difficult it must be for my husband to take care of someone with so many health problems, but at the same time I thank God because Patrice is nothing but the kindest person, always willing to do whatever it takes for me to be well.

Yesterday, for example, for I’m suppossed to exercise often, he took me near the river here in Laval, and we walked like for an hour, looking at the sunset and still dreaming with the houses around. I felt really happy and I told Patrice that if I wasn’t sick my life would be totally perfect and that such thing doesn’t exist (a totally perfect life) because I was with him here, in this magnificent country. Yes, I have to say “Thanks God!”.

Notice: I will be changing webhosts this week and I really don’t know how it works so if my site is down, you know why.