tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post6054392320391051876..comments2024-03-04T06:28:51.439-08:00Comments on My Little Golden Book of Phobias: beth coyotehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04671290135595711572noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post-8244711446106363632009-06-27T19:26:40.920-07:002009-06-27T19:26:40.920-07:00Ain't it troublesome at times? Just a wee bit ...Ain't it troublesome at times? Just a wee bit disabled. My mom was deaf, pretty profoundly so. I can hear, just better on the left side. And I did it to myself, whacked myself with a shovel handle and broke my ear drum. We're all so fragile, really.beth coyotehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04671290135595711572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post-58970831211215863802009-06-27T14:33:45.212-07:002009-06-27T14:33:45.212-07:00I have eye floaters--they look like there are tiny...I have eye floaters--they look like there are tiny hairs in my vision all the time. It is like ringing ears in the way that they intrude so much sometimes and other times I don't even see them.Valerie Lovelandhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11309299429765944601noreply@blogger.com