I'm so lonely. Like, all the time lonely. And sad.
William ,'Conversations with Dead People'
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I never need much of a reason personally. Sometimes that is Facebook's hidden power.
I'm so lonely. Like, all the time lonely. And sad.
I'm sorry, Sean. I wish there was something I could do to help with that, as do many on this board, I wager. But I am so sorry.
I've seen the loneliness turn to rage, too. It can get bad.
Oh smonster, I'm sorry you had to cut StW loose, but I'm glad to see how strong you've been.
take care of yourself, Sean.
smonster, I'm sorry that things with StW went downhill, but good for you for taking the steps to look after yourself.
Sean! Happy birthday! I'm sorry you're feeling awful. I miss you a lot.
And in a completely separate post, I don't know if it's just a bad brain chemistry day or what, but I've felt low all day, in spite of us going to see Avengers for a second time. So we're going to watch Lilo & Stitch, because 1) we love that movie, and 2) it will make me cry and maybe I need catharsis?
{{hugs Sean}}
Jilli! I've skipped a bunch, but I caught there was something going on with your dad??? Whateves. You know you have my love and hugs and hairpats, right?
Also, Erin broke her hand or something????
I'm so lonely. Like, all the time lonely. And sad.
I'm sorry, Sean. I wish there was something I could do to help with that, as do many on this board, I wager. But I am so sorry.
I've seen the loneliness turn to rage, too. It can get bad.
Oh, honey. So sorry. Loneliness is insidious and it can lie to you. Bastard.
As far as I know, there isn't anything really going on with dad other than him being worn out from work. And me worrying. Lots.
You know you have my love and hugs and hairpats, right?
Yes! And I swear I saw you the other day walking around Pioneer Square by my office. I was very excited for a minute.
Something wacky in the air? I've been feeling low-level general anxiety half of yesterday, most of today. I think the main reason it is gone now is sheer exhaustion. Tough day at work.
Watching someone suffer through dimentia and very painful arthritis and attempting to assist that person through the day is one of the toughest parts of my job - both physically and emotionally.