the coming of Mr T

Mr. T.

I used to call the hoohaa Mercedes.  I think her name is changing to Mr. T.
the hospital shaved the cha cha to put in life saving devices in my body.  I am grateful.  If I had the chance to give consent, I would have.  But the fall out is this, I am not growing back the grass over certain parts of my lawn.  I am devastated.  I am adding it to the list to discuss with therapist.  And it messes with everything body positive.