Good morning! Morgan and I had a quiet night last night. I didn’t feel well and I have a feeling that Morgan may have been sedated. We were together, just the same and so it’s all good!
As I took my Sitz bath this morning, I invited Morgan into my tub. I know, that sounds completely ridiculous,doesn’t it?
It is ridiculous. It is fucking ridiculous! You want to know what is more ridiculous, Morgan lives in such a bathtub.
Morgan is around 4000 pounds. Look at her “pool”….as I sat in my tub this morning, I didn’t see much difference.
I can turn around but I can’t straighten out completely and have room around me. I can move but I can’t dive. I can’t really swim in here! If I were to shit in here, I would be covered in it and unclean and uncomfortable.
I’m going to ask everyone reading this to just take a brief moment and stop what you are doing.
In a moment of silence, with all of your heart and with all of your intention for Morgan’s release and Morgan’s highest good…please repeat after me, with all of your heart…
I love you Morgan!