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It does, indeed, look like the 4 month medical ordeal is over. My beloved has gained strength steadily since Wednesday's procedure to remove the stints from his bile duct. He is talking about returning to work on Monday.
Since I don't collect a pay check, the return to business as usual is not so well defined for me as it is for him. We have been bumping heads over the disparity between his business as usual and mine. Harmonies between the IT cube farm and the community herb garden never have been easily coordinated. Can Techno Tones and nature tones be harmonized?
The weather has been cold and rainy here. I am not feeling rough and ready enough to take it. I am approaching the 24th hour of staying shut off in my room, boobing to the tube, detaching from the confusion on the other side of the door. Hiding my head in the honeycomb????
Hm-m-m-m-m... What's next????
Still chewing...
Since I don't collect a pay check, the return to business as usual is not so well defined for me as it is for him. We have been bumping heads over the disparity between his business as usual and mine. Harmonies between the IT cube farm and the community herb garden never have been easily coordinated. Can Techno Tones and nature tones be harmonized?
The weather has been cold and rainy here. I am not feeling rough and ready enough to take it. I am approaching the 24th hour of staying shut off in my room, boobing to the tube, detaching from the confusion on the other side of the door. Hiding my head in the honeycomb????
Hm-m-m-m-m... What's next????
Still chewing...
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Hey all, i know its been quite awhile since i posted on here. Its been a summer all right. Its been something else........... You know how they say not to open the can of worms? Well a few months ago i decided to find out what my due date would have been for my first baby, the one conceived by r***. My baby would have been due on March 4th of 2006. They would be 20 years old. I was R**** on June...
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My day...today...misplaced my debit card...didn't realize it until I got to the register after shopping to a full cart. Used a different debit card and pulled apart everything looking for missing debit card before I left parking lot. Got home, dropped keys. So now I have a missing debit card, missing keys. A full cartload to unload and put away. I got everything put away.Dumped purse for a...
I don't even own a cell phone.
It is my defiant shout against the depersonalized interactions of society that I nonetheless embrace on the internet.
Conundrums and contradictions. We are an odd species.
Blessings on you and the healing hubby!
Now that hubby's well, hoping here for a good recovery from crisis mode for yourself, arfie. Much support to you!
What I have been enjoying most is that he has two different shrinks in the two realities. One, the nurturing mother typecast, the other the aggressive, type A. Laying the two psychiatric approaches side-by-side, working the same issue from such different viewpoints has got me chewing on my wandering wonders through many, many conflicting and socially unstable psycho-theories I have rubbed up against since my first therapy appointment in 1972. AAD? Academic Argument Disorder?
Hm-m-m-m-m... My mind is not a safe neighborhood to wander alone...
I finished watching the movie this morning. I am glad I did. I think my synopsis might be, "It is a movie about one way to heal family estrangement."