Neglected yard

 I'm struggling with depression. The yard is my usual spring/summer therapy.  It, like my life, is in absolute disarray. My back hasn't allowed me to thrive.

I like order.  Clutter is my foe but I can't physically put some of the big things away.

 

The stuff in the background, of course, and not the sun-worshiping dogs.

We had hoped to get the deck sealed, as well as the front porch. Nope. Thanks, spine.

And there were so many nights in need of a bonfire. Nope. Thanks, spine.

I refused to allow that stone walkway and its crabgrass defeat me this year. Success!

That's it. That's the whole post. It hurts to exist. Surgery soon. Sadly, I have far too many drafts to publish here. Sorry fam. This blog, like my yard, continues to be neglected. Thanks, spine.