So since my last post the following has occurred:
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- My house was burgled. I wasn't robbed as I keep telling people as robbery's involve facing the dude who wants to rob you. Thankfully, I was not home. But T-Boz was. Poor thing. She was robbed. And she is deaf, so of course they probably scared the poo out of her. But I don't recall seeing poo.
- I visited the ER and then stayed awhile with a nasty infection to a blister. Yes, I said a blister. How in the H does a blister send you to the ER? It gets infected with staph, thats how.
My glass half full response:
- They did not hurt TBoz. I have super friends who have supported me and comforted me (and still do). I have fantastic insurance that replaced my stuff (minus my effing deductible).
- I did not die. I still have my foot. I have super friends who have supported me and helped me when I couldn't help myself. I got the blister from walking around the fair. I had fun at the fair (but not worth a trip to the ER, OK that was a half empty response).
I need new coping mechanisms. I will begin making a concerted effort to build a new arsenal of coping tools. Sigh. This is going to be hard.
I'm so glad you're posting again, Mo, and am also glad that you're trying to see the glass as half full even though I know it is hard for you. The thing is - you're so strong and can do so much. We all fall back on the old tried and true ways of coping with stress. It happens. You at least recognize it and that's a plus. The challenge is now to put a halt to it and you can do that, too. Remember your Power Day? You can do it! Love you always.
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