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Archive for July, 2009

Sometimes, I really love my life.
At almost exactly 6 this morning, my phone buzzed a text message. It was Auntie, wanting to know if I was up.
“Oddly enough, yes,” I replied; “I woke – BING! – at 5:30. NO idea why. What’s up (besides us; yuck, yuck!)?” (even in the morning, I [...]

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I have pretty much made the decision that I cannot continue to care for my mother the way things have become.  It occurred to me as I was driving over this morning that this may be the last time I have to do this, and the thought brought me such a feeling of weightlessness that [...]

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Another Quick Hit

Oh, dear God.
Mom called after I was home about 20 minutes. She’d worked herself into a panic thinking that she was going into care TONIGHT, despite everything I told her before I left AND what Bill was telling her as she cried into the phone. It took me nearly half an hour to [...]

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A text conversation between Bobbie and me this afternoon:
Me: Mom wants me to go with her to be admitted to the care facility.  I’m uneasy about that.
Bobbie: Hm.  When is she going in?  I’m available on Sat. if she’s okay with a stand-in.
Me: Friday.  We’re switching her to general in-patient instead of respite; no time [...]

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Today’s been a tough one, you guys.  While texting with Kizz, I was lamenting that there’s no way I could be coherent about all the things I wanted to write about at the moment, and she responded “It’s Wednesday. Find an image you like and go nearly wordless.”
PERFECT!  See? That’s part of why I love [...]

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A little bit of this, and a little bit of that…
1.  This is a random TTT primarily because I wanted a forum to showcase this for RedRoach and, really, the only way to talk about this stuff is in a randomness post…

We went to our local kitchen goods store this weekend after the Harry Potter [...]

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…you don’t even play one on t.v.
Seriously, People?  Where my patience is coming from is entirely beyond me.
Bill called me yesterday, just as I was heading in to yoga class (perfect timing).  It seemed that he’d taken it upon himself to adjust some of her medications, and was calling to tell me what the new [...]

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I’m reading The Prophet by Kahlil Gibran, when I came across this passage:
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And you receivers – and you are all receivers – assume no weight of gratitude, lest you lay a yoke upon yourself and upon him who gives.
Rather, rise together with the giver on his gifts as if on wings;
For to be overmindful [...]

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Oh, boy.
Now, look; I understand that my mother is heavily medicated (it was I, in fact, who lobbied for this to be so).  I also know what kind of person she was (is) and that, really, none of this should come as any surprise to me.
For all that, though, I’m having to keep a strong [...]

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My day was sort of a mixed bag, you guys. That’s what you get for having a teenager in the house.
I got to sleep in (well, until the cat started yelling for breakfast at about 6:30. I got up to kick her out and returned to bed with orders to Mr. Chili to [...]

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