Last night I had another HD prophetic dream, I had a dream

where we all got cured again. It is going to happen soon... So

soon. We can live again. It will not be long and all of my

dreams come true. Never lose hope. We went to Nelson

yesterday. Took Nefertiti and Elissya with us. We took a ride

on the ferry. It was so fun. Went shopping. I love Nelson it is

beauftul.  We took little Lucky with us. The poor little guy got

sick and puked all over me. We know we have a baby now.

Trevor and I would love to live there. Today is my first day of

home support. They will come in an hour. Tell me about my

meds. I am not scared anymore. Excited. I am not going to

stop my blog because I get sicker. I will not give up on you. I

will not give up on your daily hope. I will literally be

incapatceted and still blogging. Every life I save from

desperation and fear keeps me going. We need hope. We all

do. Especially when it comes to HD. We will get cured though.

Both of my dreams say so. No need to be afraid anymore. I

made that Mother’s Day Graphic of my Mom. I loved her  very

much. She is all I think of for this holiday. I would always

bring my Mom flowers. I visited her almost every noon hour.

When she was in the hospital. I made her little games and

word puzzles. I was afraid of her getting bored. I was happy

when I was 16 and got work experience. Worked at the

hospital. I looked after her. Used to call me her salvation. I

found that out at her funeral. I had also played a huge part in

raising my brothers. Scotto is a mini me. Gary was more

rebellious. Whenever I go to see her gravesite that is how I

know we are going to get cured. She told me in the first

dream I had. That I was going to sick and I will be cured

quickly. Now the other one. Our path is set. We can live again.