Doodle Sometimes even the comforts of your lovely church aren’t enough: I am so very glad that you were able to share the memories, with your sons, at the hospice.
I need custom made inserts too, because my leg and foot have become actually twisted because for so many years I twisted them to compensate for of the leg length over the years of “not knowing”.
Gel inserts for the time being. My old fitted ones wore out.
I hope you still have the company on holiday of the “onsite cat”, HVDY. I’m glad your leg is getting better from the burn. Oh my, those photos are so lovely, “wish I were there”.
I can sometimes let go of overthinking, but not for too long atm. Ie trying to “just be”. I’ve done that better at different times of my life, but have done meditation training and so on. Not accessible atm.
Yes: MrA was at the meeting. I decided overnight I had to go, to see what it was like, with the Zoom coming up.
I had to walk out after 15 minutes.
It was intolerable.
I went to the gym to be with people and work off a bit of the frustration.
But it felt very lonely, as Quakers have such a central place in my heart and has done for nearly 40 years. I got a phone call from new quaker friend P who understands it all.
I didnt share the levels of distress ie the wanting to drive into walls and other significant depressive thoughts: but I will on Tuesday at the Zoom.
I had told Mr A - its in our joint “Statement” - and other Quakers for a long time about crisis calls to MH for months but no one “heard” or understood what that really meant.
I had hod hidden the extent because of the concern it would end up with “oh, well she is overreacting because of her MH stuff”.
But in fact very basic reading about trauma resulting from Sexual Assault tells me it is not abnormal at all.
Quaker P said “tell it like it is - don’t over-theorise”. As ever, my being articulate is mistaken for being well, and they are not the same (I’ve had it with trained MH professionals so its not unfamiliar)
So it’s a question of “being” what I truly feel not describing it.
I’ve got a Psychologist visit tomorrow morning - by co-incidence - and it couldn’t have come at a better time. Desperate to talk to her, I’m just trying to pass the time really and gransnet helps.
I am really ill, physically and mentally , finding it ever harder just to look after myself, have showers, keep on top of shopping, and less inclined to each day. I would like some respite care - there isnt any viable on the NHS but Quakers have resources has been on my mind. MrA isnt short of a bob or two 😡.
Last night I watched a “woman gets her revenge” film. It was somewhat satisfying….tho I should not of course admit to that
Well done there Scaredycat on assigning the tomato babies to him wot got them. 🙂
I do think it’s lovely your friend has found a pal - that bit of contact close by - I do hope she is able to resume the immunotherapy too. Nothing like a good old natter over coffee with DD. And your dear Sis….
But I cannot conceive why your niece isn’t kicking out and loudly - why is this do you think? Its the kind of matter an MP would take on (well, mine would)
But.. you can only “take the course to the water”
Sweetpeasue that extended pain for DH must have been very upsetting for both of you: it must feel like a set back and fears arise.
You are both being lovely with Aunt.
I am very sure it makes a lot of difference although it isn’t obvious.
Yes, it’s horrible being in a place where people try and do stuff like get in your room.
I just so hope she can get into a better place, not taking too long.
Good for Fluffball! Doing her magic furry work.
Thinking of absent BD’s, you know who you are xxx