Wish I Was Anywhere But Here

I decided the best thing I could do last week was pull my back and neck. Yes, that is sarcasm. I thought for sure it would be better by now, but that must have been positive thinking on my part. To me the glass is always half-full, until someone knocks the glass over.

I have found that writing with any depth while recovering from back pain is not possible. So I lay here on the couch on an ice pack wishing I were somewhere else . Especially if there is a palm tree involved. Or sand. Or seagulls. And a drink from a pineapple shell.


So while I recover enough to put two intelligent sentences together, I’ll imagine I’m at a beach somewhere soaking in the sun. Or anywhere else for that matter.

Happy trails,




Author: Denise Ratcliffe

Denise Ratcliffe was born and raised in Miami, Florida. She currently lives near Charlotte, North Carolina. Two of her adult children live with her, and she has 4 wonderful grandchildren. Denise loves to loves worship God, spend time with family, and travel to new places.

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