Lessons...
This past weekend, I wasn’t able to really capture the Super Moon as how I had envisioned. On Friday, my abdomen started hurting. I wasn’t sure what was causing it, and just suffered through it as it was manageable at the time. By Sunday, it had gotten progressively worse. A feeling of dread came over me as I was worried it might be something serious, even life-threatening. It became so excruciating, that I contemplated going to Queen’s Hospital ER, but feared that I would be admitted to the hospital. I have so much going on right now that I can’t afford to be out of commission. At the same time, a good friend just died of pancreatitis and if I come down with that condition a third time, the chance of surviving this round is projected to be slim. It really put me in a depressed state. I felt like I had been given so many chances, but still was gambling with my life by not always staying the course of a healthy diet. When I am stressed, I tend to be an emotional eater. I suff...





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But from what some of the Facebook people said, Manoa sucked royal, all the houses were closed up and dark. People were pretty tight and unfriendly, hiding. Most of the FB people bailed on Manoa and such places and instead went to the Hawaiian areas -- Papakolea was supposed to be one big rockin' block party! Try it next year...of course they will still think the ipu would be a sign of a kumu hula!