It's okay, Teppy. I once lost my shit so hard in a hospital, they got the chaplain. My being enraged was a big surprise for Father O'Rourke.

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Tep, please don't apologize. You're under a lot of stress and hospitals are just not easy unless you're there for a birth of a child. Vent as much as you need to.

Oh, and that Daughter of The Year award doesn't even exist. Let it go.

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Tep, please don't apologize.

No, you guys don't need me to whine. It's not fair, and by now it has doubtless gotten old. It's not your (anyone's; the plural "you") responsibility to make me feel better just because I suck at actually having any kind of meatspace support system. I deserve everything that happens to me, you know?

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I think they spiked your tuna sandwich because that's just craxy talk. Don't forget, I have your cell number and since you can't answer your phone in the ER, I'll be forced to leave a very long, very ranty, and sometimes very schmoopy message about how strong and supportive and CRAXY you are.

DON'T THINK I WON'T!!!

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I just realized there was another window that I could open up in my office (at home). I think it just dropped five degrees and there is a lovely cross breeze. Why is the wind coming from the northishness?

I am geeking out watching the same thing on tv and, from two different angles, on the interbunny.

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No, you guys don't need me to whine. It's not fair, and by now it has doubtless gotten old. It's not your (anyone's; the plural "you") responsibility to make me feel better just because I suck at actually having any kind of meatspace support system. I deserve everything that happens to me, you know?

You know, you're kinda wrong in this. Pretty much all of it. Because, if you are right, then I am a far worse offender than you in the past year and I haven't been shunned yet.

Your dad is in the hospital with possible heart problems after a rather storied history of heart issues, whine.

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Cass, because it's the Santa Ana and it sucks.

Tep, you are well within your rights to breakdown anywhere you damn well please in this type of situation, especially here. Where we can help you. Where we can listen to you and comfort you, because you need it and you fucking well deserve it! And screw the best daughter of the year award. Ain't no such thing.

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Much Cardiac~ma to Teppy's Dad. {{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{Teppy}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}

No, you guys don't need me to whine. It's not fair, and by now it has doubtless gotten old. It's not your (anyone's; the plural "you") responsibility to make me feel better just because I suck at actually having any kind of meatspace support system. I deserve everything that happens to me, you know?

t looks at thread title This is still Bitches, right?

Seriously, Teppy, of course you need to whine as much as will make you feel better. You do not deserve this at all. I am sorry you have to deal with this, but please don't go away. Stay here whine, vent whatever. I'll worry more if you don't talk to us. Also, I'm can get on AIM if you need to chat.

{{{Lilty}}} Much ~ma to your family.

Relaxation~ma to Stephanie. You really deserve some.

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I think they spiked your tuna sandwich because that's just craxy talk.

Sure. Because I can tell how thrilled you all are to hear my constant needy weepy panic. Everyone loves a whiner.

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constant needy weepy panic

Constant? No. Pshaw, even! That's right! PSHAW!

I said it.

Strength isn't in handling pain on your own. Strength is being able to reach out to others when you're in pain.

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