Congrats, Sheryl!
Whew, glad to see a not-terrible resolution to the bad Capitol news. My heart seized for a beat.
I'm pretty tired of not knowing what my reproductive system is going to do this month.
Me too. Blasted thing. There ought to be a shut-off switch.
One of my first "real jobs" was a claims processor for a health insurance company. I paid everything I could. One of the most interesting claims I got was a five-year-old boy suffering from blood loss and two puncture wounds on his neck. It was noted that he couldn't describe what had happened to him. On the bottom someone had written, in different handwriting, DOG BITE. As if to say, NOT A VAMPIRE. (It was totally a vampire, y'all.)
Congratulations, Sheryl and DH! And to the lucky little guy, too!
Congratulations, Sheryl & DH! & sprog!
I seem to be on a streak of screwing things up today, and I think watching a movie last night was a mistake. Makes me just want to go back to bed.
Spending time with your kid was not a mistake. Your life can't be Constant Vigilance.
Also: congratulations, Sheryl!
Congratulations, Sheryl!
there ought to be a shut-off switch.
There was for me. It involved chemo, so I wouldn't recommend it, but it was nice to have things just stop.
Congrats Sheryl.
Gud, please be kind to yourself.
Congrats, Sheryl, Gary, and family!!
Gud, if you aren't already doing so, please seek therapy. I am a master at beating myself over the head completely out of proportion to the underlying cause (and often, when there is no valid underlying cause). But you're making me look like a novice. So please seek help. I'm sure there are hotlines in your area that can link you up with a therapist.
