I am sad to hear about your continued family crises:hug::hug:
Be sure to take care of yourself too.
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probably be home in a couple of days,before they left my dad had asked my mom to ride up instead but she didnt want to,my brother blew up on her saying she's always been a shitty mom,never there and if they served beer on the helicopter she'd sure be on it,he has a point but not a good time for that,luckily they made up and he said sorry, crazy family, sheesh
hit by a wave of depressingo mood today,the kind that's a brain fog that won't clear,where you can almost feel the serotonin leaving your brain,its hormones but still feels like shit,I think last month was easier cuz I was mourning Jon and able to cry more freely,seems my emotions get constipated normally until it builds up,I'd drink and cry buckets of tears before,not doing that so now I'm back to being"plugged up" not sure if anyone can relate to that feeling but its weird and thats the best way I can describe it
my dads elderly mother lives in SLC but I think she's gonna,stay with them in my hometown for awhile, a good thing cuz dad won't be so lonely in that house but I think she might drive him crazy,see what happens,stupid ass bluesy mood keeps poking its ugly head in,truly its like clouds in the sky darkening yet parting throughout the day in my brain,I've done everything I'm supposed to do,I've walked in the sun,I exercised,I've kicked back,took Lou to McDonald's but the kids were so damn loud even he was ready to go a half hour later haha! But at least we got out of the house for a bit,hubs had to work today,so did Kell and I didn't want to get stir-crazy sitting around here,could clean,actually SHOULD clean but goddamn it I hate,cleaning! Its a form of punishment to me
I like when its done but nah,my moods already pissy enough without adding that torture in,dishes are done,floors are passable, chicken fajitas in the crock pot,I'd say thats good enough.
very worried cuz he's taking it hard and I'm worried cuz I don't know if he's up to fighting it and doing what he needs to do,he smokes 3 packs a day,eats crap,0 exercise, would have to go to Salt lake for the treatment, I'll talk to him more when he's not so upset,this is why I tell my kids and other peeps not to let small shit get to them,it could always be worse than the trivial things we whine about.
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