Co-processing?
Big Bro's death and the DIL's attempted suicide happening on the same day is a pretty wicked twist. In yesterday's skype sessions with his son, YS looked dangerously close to a psychotic break, himself. I am ready to raise my fist to the sky and scream yet again, "What is your freakin' plan this time, You Gnarly Old Dickhead?" (G.O.D.) The attempt to process the two simultaneously is creating a pressure center on the left top side of my cranium which is bringing tears to my eyes. Ouch.
GS and I are still at the job site. GS turned into a veritable chatterbox last night, venting his confusions in blunt 3 year old fashion. "Mommy mad Daddy." etcetera, etceteri. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=81KJf3STYm8 This morning finds me agitated in the extreme. Big surprise, huh?
Methinks today is going to be a therapy day. Pulling out entire toolbox. . . Think I'll start with some Guit-chi.
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Sorry to hear that so much is happening to you. My thoughts go out to you.
From my toolbox to yours, a few extra boxes of tissues, a good kicking pillow, and a protective egg that keeps out the world for a few minutes...
I'm sorry to hear this news. That is a lot to digest. A self-care day sounds in high demand. Wishing the best in healing and recovery to you and your family.
I give you my shoulder to cry on. One day at a time arfie. BIG FURRY HUGS.
Scott
So sorry to hear this. Sending prayers your way arfie. More big furry hugs!