Nora, I think your docs are full of shit, by the way. I've thought that before, when they balk on prescribing you stuff.
Yeah, I do too, but it's a fight that I've given up on because insisting you're not an alcoholic or an addict is just fruitless, due to the assumption that I'm just in denial. It got to be too much energy for me to fight, and my flight ended me up with the lady who gives me Zoloft, which is an OK solution for the time being, I guess (except the forgetting about Doing It). I HATE changing shrinks. If I never have to do another intake appointment again, I'd be a happy lady.
Yay vw, bringing on the wholesome eating habits. I'm so glad your remembrance of the cobbler found its way to his daughter. I'm sure it meant a lot to his family.
Life has decided to cut my summer short and we will start the trip home on Saturday. School starts the 18th. Summer vacation should last longer. Pout.
IODrugN, BiL has turned up again. He is insisting that everyone is lying and he has no drug problem. He says he was arrested (for "knocking over a table while trying to pack things at his old house") and has to go to court and so can't make the flight out here. There are no records of any arrest that we can find, so it's all very fishy. DH and his sister are flying out there on Sunday to see what's the what and hopefully to get him on a plane here and into rehab.
He says he was arrested (for "knocking over a table while trying to pack things at his old house")
How very felonious. Those packing police are sure sticklers.
BTW, Cash were you on it while pregnant? Anyone?
I wasn't. Oddly enough, through both my pregnancies, I was in a miraculous, depression-free zone. I know hormones can be strange. I was extremely lucky.
I went back on when Liv was a baby.
IODrugN, BiL has turned up again.
No doubt a relief to at least know where he is again. He is very lucky to have such strong family support.
Scrappy, I'm glad you guys have heard from BiL. I hope your DH and SiL are able to get through to him. Ugh.
ION, remember how I said the dogs and I were having a rough morning? Well, it just spilled over into the afternoon. I just went to go to the bathroom and slipped in the kitchen--on water that Pumpkin spilled while playing with her water dish. I don't know what I did to my hip, but it fucking hurts. I'm now doped up on painkillers, crying in bed.
Aw, vw, that sucks. I hope the painkillers kick in soon.
Those packing police are sure sticklers.
This made me laugh like a drain. I shall share this with the DH, who can use some levity.
(((vw))) Feel better.
Scrappy, I'm glad he showed up. -ma all around.
T just called me in hysterics because her boyfriend is being an ass. This day can bite me.
