Washed out

At times, even on the best of days, I find myself in that place again. The pain in so searing, so all consuming, that I have to let it take over me & drown in it a bit before I'm able to make it to that next moment.



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Location:Bed

Tabled me

Getting to the Dr. T's only to have the A/C out in the front & sit in the heat was bad. My pain being so bad I was shaking with tears was bad. Getting home, the parents getting into a fight was bad. An hour after they ate & they still weren't speaking was bad. I finally went, cooked an Amy's dinner, got another ice pack, & Chai bunny food & went upstairs at 8 PM, carrying everything I shouldn't & possibly undoing the shots that had been done a few hours before. Can't certain things be tabled at certain crucial times?






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Location:Dr., home

Men on the moon & now Skype!

Today for fathers day, I got the parents a video call with my brother & 5 month old nephew. As dad put it, 'first we put a man on the moon, & now this!' he was amazed at this free technology in which he could talk & see live. Here are some shots. (oh, & I got him Sondre Lerche's newest album!)









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Location:Space age laptop