Tottie writes some more in her journal. She is still coping with the loss of her leg and is still missing her home back in Australia.
Tuesday, 27 March, 2007, 10:13 a.m., U.S.A. time~
Dear Journal~
Tottie again. I felt like writing some more in this little journal; have so much anger, so much pain, so much bitterness over what's happened to me. I am about to go mad with boredom!
All I do it seems is go to physsie therapy to be stretched, manipulated, tortured by the terrorists; I don't know why they even bother. All they do is inflict pain and suffering on this poor old gal's body! How much can a body take?
I don't know why this happened to me, but I want to go back home. I miss me chums, me family, me cats. I have three cats, all tabbies (two Maine Coons named "Chumley" and "Crackers"--he loves crackers; it's the strangest thing!--, and one shorthair tabby named "Gadabout"). I miss me job, and I wonder if I will be able to go back to work when I return home.
Somehow I doubt it. How am I going to work with only one leg??
The weather back home has been dreadful. Oh, the sun is nice and all, but we are in the midst of a terrible drought; we are in desperate need for measurable rainfall. Fires everywhere, animals dying, food prices going through the roof--it's scary! I wonder if me place is still standing, if it's burned up by the fires--God, I hate worrying like this! It isn't going to do me recovery any good!
I called me mum last night before bedtime; I cried. I was missing her so bad! I wish they'd come to see me; I could really use some company!
Well, I will sign off now. Time to eat me brekkie; am hungry. Let's see if it stays down this morning; I am tired of doing technicoloured yawns!
~Tottie Weatherspoon. :(
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Reviewed by d. k
3/29/2007
Poor Tottie, homesick for her country and unable to go home. She has a long road ahead of her. I love how you bring the charaters to life!
Of all the ones that you have written I love this series the best, it is totally real, the descriptive use is done well, great lines (technicolored yawns) love it. All that is missing is for to have a young intern take a liking to her for some illicit midningt chats and a kiss or two.
Rovella is a beautiful woman with a cold heart whom blames herself for an unfortunate old family secret that is literally ruining her life. This secret impedes a gorgeous woman from having happiness in her childhood, and throughout her life. Dark sec
