Grief is a lonely thing….
because no one does it the same. I call my family to check on them but sometimes those conversations depending on their grief level at that moment can prove most difficult. Everyday I get up and try to start my day. All […]
Life will never be the same
I am trying to come to grips that life as I knew it ended when my dad died. I am no longer anyone’s little girl. I have no one to call and tell my car,kid, husband troubles to and after he finished […]
Good-by dad.
On January 31, 2008 my father passed away. We were all with him all night and had time to say goodbye but having the time and wanting it to be are too different things. In the next few weeks I will posting […]
My Dad
On December 19th our family received some devastating news. My father was diagnosed with metastatic brain, bone, lung and stomach cancer. He had seemed fine at Thanksgiving with the exception of what we thought was a strained back. As the weeks progressed […]
Maybe I am not explaining it correctly
I looked hurry up in the dictionary today just to make sure I had the definition correct. I was a little concerned because I explain it to Michael every morning and he doesn’t seem to get it. Seeing that Michael is a […]
Why is everything so fricking hard???????
It seems like everything I touch lately has a degree of difficulty of 10. I start out to do the simplest thing and it ends up with me having one nerve left and in search of medication. Tonight Ashley needed to print […]
For real, are they taking her panties back?
Today in the newspaper there was an article that said Sarah Palin spent the weekend sorting thru all the families clothes to find the ones that belonged to the RNC. She said and I quote “you know it is hard to find […]
Making a list…
Since my last two blogs have been a tad on the whiney and complaining side I was thinking back to the early years and were they really any easier than things today. I remember when the kids were little all my patients […]
Mid-life crisis…
Ugh!!! I am facing the cold hard fact that I can’t be a geriatric therapist forever. I know that in my 60’s I won’t be able to transfer a 300 lb. stroke patient or be on my feet eight hours a day. […]
on face book that is. The one and only positive thing that has happened to me lately is that at my dad’s funeral I reconnected with several of my old friends from high school. They told me to get on face book […]