Dear Diary: My Plan for My Possible New Future

It would be wonderful if I would have the chance to get on my feet again and venture into the outside world. My plan really is to do what I am happy about. It seems that I am passionate about what they call "homesteading" which is actually like farming and doing things naturally for the sake of being self-sustaining food-wse naturally.

I used to grow some vegetables in our backyard until my father went home from his work abroad and then started to mess with my plants o I just gave up on that until our backyard was used for building another home for my brother.

I used to grow yams in rice sacks. Those tubers have some trick growing them and to be able to get a big yield and also to easily harvest them, you can use about twenty percent soil and eighty percent sand ratio. The vines must have a big tree to climb into so that their leaves can make big tubers below. Quite a good crop that can be sold easily during Christmas and New Year seasons.

I like it outdoors and I even bought some air rifles which I used for target shooting and pest shooting until I just went like this. I also cook and just missed cooking and my folks never seem to perfect or go near what I was doing before for my recipes. So you see am like chained in a prison cell and couldn't even look to see what's cooking because my drool would drop, it's depressing.

I am not depressed. I am like a pitbull ready to rumble or a pit viper ready to strike. Both have pits because I am only at my pit stop and will soon with the help of God and #steemit community of kind hearted heaven-sent friends that I have. I can do it because the road is being paved now as I take my medicine that will reivitalize my body, remove the pains, and stop the progression of my bone condition.