I wouldn't be a very good actress but I have learned to portray my conversations with much animation. My sister was deaf from the time she was 17 years old until she passed at age 50 so I soon found myself acting out my words with movement and exaggerated expression to help her better understand me.
As my Mother's hearing diminishes I begin moving my hands or body to help along the conversation. I realized this clearly today after I flung myself onto the couch to describe how limp my pansies are when they don't get proper watering. I must look like the perfect idiot. ha!
Good news, bad news
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The good news is the gunk in my chest finally broke up and I'm coughing it
up.
The bad news is I still have my cold and I gave it to Sparky.
The good news...
5 hours ago


