In a complete break from the current conversation, I must comment on how completely awesome Trader Joes is.
Yes, yes, we love the food, but they have been such a good first job for K-Bug. They let her take July off to come help me move and now she is back there for August until she moves to Sonoma. So they held her job for her, so she could work 3 more weeks before officially leaving.
AND, when she got back from Colorado, they gave her a 10% raise. That was over what she had earned, review-wise, but apparently the whole management team agreed to the raise.
I never did find her boss a "Thank you for not getting shot or hurt during that armed robbery" card, but K-Bug told him that I had wanted to and he giggled. I guess you would have to know the guy, but the image of him giggling is priceless.
Ok, done with the meme-age - back to AD's.
Cognitive therapy worked better for me.
And I meditate a lot.
Signed,
body hates pills.
But I am still sad I didn't get to be one of those people whose life just went "click!" on the drugs like in "Listening To Prozac"
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OH HAIL NAW. Sorry, had to get my Southern on. The thought of my mother choosing who I marry freaks me right out. The rest of my immediate family might be allowed some input, but not her.
vw, insent!
The thought of my mother choosing who I marry freaks me right out. The rest of my immediate family might be allowed some input, but not her.
amen, I'm a hell of a lot more likely to let my friends choose than my mother.
smonster, backflung. I mostly sent you things I've already written. I am in pain and on painkillers, so I'm not very coherent. Those might spur more questions from you, though, that I can answer later. Most of the pieces are short, so you should get through them pretty quickly.
Well, I definitely wouldn't want my mom picking for me, but my brother sure could have used an arranged marriage! His choices are just not good. I think I could have found him a good one. Still I do have my sweetie niecephews out of the deal.
Did I tell you guys that I'm taking DF (wife in 7 days!) and her mom to my parents for Christmas? I'm a little terrified...
Xanax saved my pah-toot at the SF2F.
Huh. I remember that *I* had a complete psychotic break at the SF2F Prom (and I'm only slightly kidding about that, but it is the biggest factor in my non-attendance at subsequent F2Fs), but you seemed totally fine. Go team Xanax!
You were the one Kristin checked with before giving it to me cause I was on the Lamictal and I was fall.ing. apart in Amyth, Kate P, smonster, and juliana's room.
Then I had a cocktail and I felt awesome.
OTOH, Wellbutrin, while pregnant, made me crazy. Like, scary, angry crazy.
I'm a hell of a lot more likely to let my friends choose than my mother.
You've met my mother. I'd prefer for you to choose my husband, please. My mother would pick a Republican with a steady job who likes "Everyone Likes Raymond" and doesn't understand why people keep books.
The thought of what MY mother would pick for me is absolutely terrifying. Nope ... not even thinking about that.
I was on Zoloft for a little while, after I had my stroke. Seemingly, it's good for your brain, as well as depression. At least that's what the hot young neurologist told me.
