21 February 2008
I cannot even begin to explain the horror, the anguish, the pain and frustration I have gone through the past few days. I sometimes feel that I just do not belong on this earth, because this world is too mean, too cruel, too petty for a sensitive like me to be close [...]
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I Have Been Altered Forever
Posted in Journal, Life, divorce, the medical profession, tagged 12-steppers, anxiety, Ativan, bad bus drivers, biopsy, bipolar, brain chemistry, cancer, dentists, disabilities, divorce, fear, loss of friends, medical profession, medicines, neighbors, Prozac, survival, teeth, Vicoprofen, vulva on 22 February, 2008 | 3 Comments »
Finding My Strength
Posted in Journal, Life, cats, divorce, the medical profession, tagged Beltane, Camelot, cats, COPD, Excalibur, John Boormann, King Arthur, litter boxes, Marion Zimmer Bradley, Naproxen, personal power, re-connecting with self, Stevie Nicks, The Mists of Avalon, Wicca on 22 February, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
8 February 2008
Oh, it’s still bad, of course. There are times I just burst into tears for no apparent reason. The HMO is giving me the runaround. I’ve been waiting since Tuesday to get my medication for my thrush (a nasty side effect of taking the inhalers for my COPD), I am [...]
