I’m sitting alone in my Mom’s house. Not totally alone – thankfully I made the decision to bring my amazing friends – furbabies – spirits – Bella and Jo – I’d be more than a little bit unglued if they weren’t here. But it’s all wrong nonetheless. It’s wrong being here without my Mom. The [...]
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And Here’s Where I Come Unglued (But Only a Little Bit)
Posted in Hanging by a Thread, Living in the Moment, Mom, My Canine Girls, dad on September 19, 2009 | 1 Comment »
Angry
Posted in Body Image Issues, Hanging by a Thread, Pilates on August 10, 2009 | 2 Comments »
And not even for why you might think – some dumb crap’s been going on around me as of late that I’ve had little patience for but I’m trying and doing ok at the not taking stuff personally approach.
I’m mad – raging, pissed-off mad at my back. Last September I was diagnosed with 3 bad [...]
She’ll Have A Side of Clonazepam with Her Turkey
Posted in Hanging by a Thread, Mom, The World We Live In, dad, tagged elder care, eldercare, power of attorney on December 1, 2008 | 4 Comments »
I can’t sugarcoat anything about my time at Mom’s this past week. Thanksgiving was miserable this year. And I can’t say I am surprised because my sister and I have known this was coming since Mom had her stroke but we’d been lulled into some sort of blissful ignorance. Plus I had been unable to travel there [...]
Misery
Posted in Hanging by a Thread, My Abode, tagged flooded basement, storm damage in Indiana, storms on June 5, 2008 | 2 Comments »
UPDATE: Plumber arrived this afternoon, inspected the basement, snaked the drain (and the water all drained away and out – yeah!) and informed me that this was a sewer backup into my basement. Sewer – as in the system that carries waste out of our homes. Waste as in poo, pee and who knows what else. He did tell me that [...]
Never a Dull Moment
Posted in Hanging by a Thread, Pyrfect, The Babies, tagged great pyrenees, vet on May 5, 2008 | 6 Comments »
Update: After a somewhat harrowing and long day, Jojo is home and stitched up. After a relatively uneventful night, the makeshift t-shirt + makeup pad dressing came off and the flap opened up and started bleeding again kind of profusely. I called John Rose who said bring her right over because it was a few [...]
How Was Your Day?
Posted in Hanging by a Thread, Living in the Moment, My Abode, My Canine Girls, My Feline Girls on March 31, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
The events to set off what would be my Monday full of madness began Saturday evening when my hot water heater stopped working. The pilot light would not stay lit – I kept trying and eventually gave up (after I spent 20 minutes working up the nerve to try and light it to begin with). [...]
Therapy-Weary
Posted in Hanging by a Thread, Living in the Moment, tagged grief, group therapy, Relationships, therapy on February 18, 2008 | 2 Comments »
I don’t often write in much detail about the fact that I see a counselor. I’m not ashamed at all – in fact if anything I’ve realized it takes courage to seek this sort of support. But I don’t know who all reads this blog – I assume a decent chunk of my coworkers do and those that do [...]
Mommy Guilt
Posted in Hanging by a Thread, Living in the Moment, The World We Live In, tagged eldercare, pulmonary fibrosis, stroke on February 11, 2008 | 2 Comments »
Normally what one would expect to follow would be me talking about how my full-time job and all the other stuff I do makes me feel guilty about not spending as much time with my children as I should. Except that I don’t have human children (only quadrupeds…). I have a mother. And mom has in her very [...]
Didn’t See That Coming
Posted in Hanging by a Thread, The World We Live In, tagged death, Heath Ledger, RPGs, Second Life on January 23, 2008 | 1 Comment »
Like many people I have a morbid fascination with celebrities. It’s not because I want to be like them or envy the money and fame. On the contrary, I could not imagine a more miserable existence. Pressure to look good all the time, constant badgering by paparazzi, the access to all the money and what truly [...]
The Winter of My Discontent
Posted in Body Image Issues, Hanging by a Thread, Living in the Moment, Relationships, The Babies, tagged consumerism, dreams, seasonal affective disorder on December 16, 2007 | 2 Comments »
I find that I have the same experience each winter starting after Thanksgiving. It lasts until mid to late February usually. It started when Dad died. I’m morose, anti-social, unmotivated, depressed and generally grumpy. Mom is more difficult than normal to contend with. I don’t like the holidays, the consumerism, the driving around, the craziness. I don’t like [...]


