Wolfhealer Writes

Good morning! As part of wisdom course we are journaling our conversational initiative each day- today is day one and I have no idea what to write about that because my head is spinning from everything else! But this sentence is a place holder, while I get my bearings from the weekend. For starters: my initiative is about bringing the distinction inquiry to every conversation with people. Easy with clients, sometimes easy with Tyler... but it will be interesting to see what comes up as I take note and write down about it. I feel like I often bring the distinction but let's see what keeping a focused eye on the "what is so" does!  Wow, I've been away a while here... what a roller coaster and I have so much I would like to type but will be out of touch for three days again with my trip to CA This weekend was amazing - me mentoring the guys in wisdom as well as Ana in the forum... we rode the mother-ship on up to Bellevue and "camped" as I shuttled... Aja an...

Good morning, I am writing a paragraph beween each set of puppy rotations ... setting them into their morning play groups and shaking them out of their sleepy nesses... twas another heavy heavy rain last nite and they are a mite skeptical about going outside... huskamutes and malamutts LOVE snow, but are not so big on this rain thing. It's been 8 days since I landed back home with the mothership and for several days after I landed I was still basking in the glow of that overwhelming love and all is well feeling... and today, actually starting sometime on saturday I started having trouble connecting with it fully... I can feel around the edges the still feeling loved and supported. I still "know" everything will be ok - I am not precisly worried but I just can't get that full on blossoming feeling I experienced the entire trip and I am pondering with my morning coffee and breathing the fresh rained air - why? I want to have the answer to this before Tyler roll...

This is so timely for the things I am creating and doing in my life... it goes fast, it's funny and it makes a lot of sense! Enjoy! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lFZ0z5Fm-Ng&feature=player_embedded

Ahhhhhhhhhh, finally sitting down for 20 minutes at my studio... it's been logistics and logistics and more logistics since I hit the ground running here at home... The mothership landed this past Sunday and I TRIED to hide in it but I missed the puppies and finally came out.... and after my stops today she is insured and licensed with brand new shiny plates. My body is recovered from whatever that crazy bug was and from the medicines I took to survive it... and really all things considered the come down was very very gentle... no tears, no bruising and no drama at home... it's the most peaceful come down off steroids I have EVER experienced. JUST LOTS and lots to do! We are making space and comfiness for our next household expansion - Our "entertainment director" Naomi is coming to live with us while her new husband deploys, and she is also bringing her younger brother. So we're bustling around setting up power/water/heat to the mothership (for the newlyw...

Friday September 10th, 2010 I can’t believe it’s Friday – we’ve lost another day and a half to the bug bug from intestinal hell.... And I’ve lost two days of writing.... Yesterday was resting amid cleaning up the camper after the second round of stomach flu or whatever this nasty bug is... this time from Argo... As I posted on facebook – “you know you love somebody when you are still sick yourself but you clean up the peach and McDonalds barf that wont go down the camper sink drain so he doesn’t throw up again when he goes back into the bathroom ... above and beyond holding hair back... I also mused as I puttered and did laundry that this is NOT the way I envisioned keeping my weight steady while travelling... But all things considered if one has to be miserably sick, the mothership is a very comfy place to be sick... Its so warm and cozy and nestlike and small enough to keep up even when deathly ill. And the bed is really comfy for an RV... Even when Argo was so sick he had to li...

It’s Sunday morning on the holiday weekend of Labor Day 2010. Today was waking up @ 7 while it’s still cool enough to get the pups out for a perimeter defining stroll around the long winding blocks – at my Dad’s in Westminster CO. Argo, Kolta, Aja and I are all settled into the mother ship for the drive home, and today is for social and getting this thing out of the driveway. Driving this home didn’t sound so intimidating until I saw “her” in person again and realized just how big 37 feet really is. I texted my eldest niece savannah, who drives big stuff in the Air Force, last night and asked her if she wants to come drive it for me, but I will get the hang of it given some good straighaways and highway driving to get the feel of it. The mother ship is an older rig 1987…. But I love this style… its still camper---ee enough to be an actual RV instead of a house that you wouldn’t really want to travel with. I named it the “mothership” back when Dad and Marianna used...

I can't get myself onto the profile template here - so here is the full bio I wrote :) Ann Marie's Bio The Pack and the Extended Pack Ann Marie Taylor is radiantly 40 and is domiciled on three forested acres in Graham Washington. Ann Marie (she) shares an abundantly peopled home and community with her three life partners, two poly-adjacent roommates and sister and her boyfriend as well as 22 canines and 9 felines. Patrick whom she been partnered with for 10 years and became legally wedded to April 22nd of 2010 is a full time member of the pack house as well as maintaining a separate apartment/professional photography studio. She and Argo celebrated 6 years of shared life this July and identify as "Ann Marie unilaterally life-committed while he celebrates his singlehood and somehow it all works happily". They share life at the household as well as Argo creating and building his own living space and preparing to travel internationally with poi comm...