They don't believe Snopes? Good lord.
Because it's liberal biased, and any "facts" that the internet sends out that is bad about Obama, they say are lies. But the internet sent me an email that said it was true, so it has to be true. So that means Snopes is lying.
God, even typing that made me feel dirty. :: shivers ::
I kinda hoped she would make it through the holidays one last time, but that's just me being selfish.
You are not being selfish. You love her and wanting more time with her is understandable. I hope she passes as peacefully as possible. And that knowing that she is ready offers some small comfort to you.
Scrappy, I'm glad your mom has found a compatible doctor.
I'm glad your mom likes her oncologist, Scrappy. It makes a huge difference when you feel like they see (and will treat) you as a person. I'm sorry that the news isn't better.
I'm glad your mom likes her oncologist, Scrappy. It makes a huge difference when you feel like they see (and will treat) you as a person. I'm sorry that the news isn't better.
This. Continued ~ma to you, your mother and your family, Scrappy.
And I'm glad you're feeling up to working, smonster. I hope you feel entirely better soon.
I have a 7 am (my time) conference call tomorrow (it's with some staff in Kenya). I get to discuss eLearning tech with interested parties. Coherence~ma, please?
Apparently this last half hour in the office is going to break the laws of time and be the longest freaking half hour in history.
Wow, four and a half hours without a peep.
I am so aggravated with myself and my job and everything. I need a therapist but I just can't get started. I did email a former co - worker to ask how she got going in the process.
I just feel like fucking mental shit.
I'm sorry, Nora, that's a crappy place to be in, especially after coming back from an awesome vacation. Have you seen a therapist in NOLA before? It's definitely hard to get started -- way harder than it should be.