As I sat in my kitchen this evening grooming the imaginary slopes of my private ski resort in my ice cream bucket, I decided two things: One- I won't get in the habit of emotionally eating. Not that I am. Just today. I usually emotionally drink. Dr. Pepper, not alcohol to all you people wanting to have an intervention. Which you should... on the Dr. Pepper issue, not alcohol. Two- I needed to blog … [Read more...]
Common Disasters
August 15, 2008 by · Leave a Comment
Sometimes I feel so inadequate emotionally to handle life. Things that I've gone through this year have seemed so horrible, but the more educated and more time that goes by, the more common I realize my disaster is. When they told me that Summit had major developmental issues and needed therapy so that hopefully one day he may catch up with others his age I was devastated. When my Doctor told me … [Read more...]
Holy Croup!
August 6, 2008 by · Leave a Comment
Summit has the croup. He was cranky all morning and sounded like a raspy old man that has smoked most of his life when he attempted to talk. By "talk", I mean, what Summit thinks is talking. He'll look at you very seriously and jibber jabber away, even with varying facial expressions like he is telling a very humorous story. And on another tangent: Don't "compliment" someone by saying their child … [Read more...]
I just need to rant for a minute
July 21, 2008 by · 2 Comments
I am having a bad day. My head is pounding and my jaw hurts from clenching it. Sometimes I want to pull a Jimmy Buffet and just go to... I don't know, Margaritaville. I hate insurances companies, doctor's offices w/ incompetent staff, doctors who don't care, etc. etc. etc. Also, I think I put hole in Summit's Froggie pool. A minor note on the big scale of things in my life that suck, but none the … [Read more...]