I love all-natural foods, even breath mints. These taste wonderful and are made with quality ingredients (no high fructose corn syrup). I'm just not sure I like the name. I think they're trying to be proud that they're made in Vermont, but VerMints? Really? A mint with vermin in the title? Weirds me out a little every time I eat one.
If you've been around me any length of time, you'll know I love having a front row seat when possible. Church. Concerts. Comedy shows. Auctions. I want to be front and center, where the action is, so I don't get distracted and miss something. I want to be part of the event and front is where it's at. Lately I've had a front row seat to some things that I wish I could unsee. My mother's Alzheimer's diagnosis and the last year and a half of watching her slow and steady decline into a world of unknowns has taken a toll. I tend to hold every emotion inside. Always have. I've learned -these past fifteen months or so- that this is bad for my health. Stress levels are impacting how I feel. Palpitations, and a diagnosis of "harmless" PACs, have left me trying to manage this stress. It's gotten easier but, I'll admit, I still have things shoved down inside. And then along came CDH. A diagnosis I'd not heard of before it was given to...
In my "neck of the woods" these would be called "Varmints" ! LOL
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