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When tears to laughterM
and memories make you smile more than cry, healing has finally begun. It’s been 16 years since my Poppa died. For a long time, I couldn’t look at an M&M, couldn’t hear certain songs, couldn’t watch a Mets game. … Continue reading
Being a student, once again
It’s been a few years since grad school. I had forgotten how stressful it is to be a student. Holy cow! I’m taking a class online to learn to teach online. It’s interesting, and I’m learning a … Continue reading
Incapacitated
I am not accustomed to sitting around and doing nothing. I love my days off, I love to sit on my swing and read and watch the trees and the critters, I love to zone in front of the tv … Continue reading
T’is the season of dread
To everyone else it may be Fall. It may be wonderful times of cool days and cold nights, falling leaves and anticipation of snow days, holidays, family time. For me, it’s cold and achy bones. It’s anticipation … Continue reading
Memories and melancholy
It’s been almost 11 years since my mother died. There are parts of that night that I don’t remember. I remember waking up to pee, and the phone ringing. We didn’t have a phone upstairs so I … Continue reading
Anger
I’ve been thinking about anger a lot the past couple of weeks. There are many quotes about anger – Anger is an acid that can do more harm to the vessel in which it is stored than to anything on which … Continue reading
Flaring and swearing
I’ve heard it said over and over, hate steals energy, anger steals energy, Here’s some energy for you, assholes I am so tired of hurting. I hate this fucking affliction. I thought it was over, I thought it was … Continue reading
Cold, damp, ouch
The good thing about it raining all day is that I don’t have to water the garden. The bad thing is that the damp is making my bones ache – chondritis is not my friend. Chondritis isn’t anyone’s friend! Got … Continue reading
I knew it wasn’t cancer :)
Well, my heart knew it, but my brain went all kinds of places. Max has this sort of weird thing on his chest – a black round thing – and it frankly scared the crap out of me. Too … Continue reading