Hello…..What do you think of my title? Are you wondering how a wreath can kill you? Well, it can and I am (as for now, living proof )
This is my story…I will start at the beginning and will continue until my end.
I have been making wreaths for over 20 years. It was the only thing that I felt I was good at…except my girls….
I got married when I was 17 and he was 24 (he is Ray, my late husband ) first baby girl when I was 18, second baby girl when I was 19. Waited 7 years before third baby girl…Well, more on this later…back to the wreath story….
I am now homebound, living with my daughter and son-in-law, on oxygen 24 / 7. Before, I was on my own, very active..it only took 9 months for me to get into this condition.
Tell me, would you be interested in reading my blog..my life and the end of it? Let me know if I should continue.