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Today has been a week of realizing and, eventually, accepting that my general anxiety level has risen to ridiculous levels over the past few weeks.  For a little while, around the time that Sondra started getting sick I started having a lot of problems with depression — lack of motivation, feelings of hopelessness, extreme sadness, [...]

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Hallelujah, baby…it’s the weekend!  And I’m not sure where my cell phone is, and that’s ok.  I’m not worried about the stupid things my clients might do, the 2 a.m. crisis calls I might have to field, the irate landlords calling at 6:00 a.m., or the local hospitals blowing up my phone 24/7.  I know [...]

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After three straight days of minimal sleep, I passed out on the couch last night, watching Medium, that we had DVR’d from earlier in the evening.  DVR is a beautiful thing.  I’m still not used to having a fancy TV or cable, and when I found out that we could set it to automatically record [...]

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I have a lot to say tonight.  So much, that I know I will forget some of it, that I won’t get it down on paper and that thought will be lost until I think it again.  All of these tiny thoughts, big thoughts left in the dark.  Dead, really, until I can find them [...]

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It has been over two weeks since I have last blogged.  Almost three, in fact.  And I really haven’t been keeping it up too well since August, even though I see it as a valuable tool.  I have been choosing not to use it. 
Don’t get me wrong.  I get on the computer at least once [...]

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What I Know Now

It is late and I must get to bed soon, but I felt a burning desire to post, not unlike the desperate need to pee when I’m about one hour into my shift and have been drinking Diet Coke all morning. 
I am working pretty much full-time at the home improvement store and have been for [...]

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Another night of little sleep.  I figured that when I took a nap at Mom’s before Ab came into town that it would mess up my schedule a bit, but that I had missed so much sleep already that I would be able to sleep at least 6 hours. 
 I ended up going to bed around [...]

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The Bitch Inside of Me

When Curly Fat started at the agency, I judged her based upon a few short conversations.  I got my panties in a bunch because she pointed out my short-comings with eating and smoking.  I wanted her to mind her own business and just work.  I also judged her, what with her tongue ring and love [...]

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Dear Grandma

I don’t know what to say to you that will make you feel better, and that hurts me.  I feel like I have all of this training and useless knowledge about how to help someone who is depressed, and it doesn’t apply.  I feel like there is more I should be doing, and I know [...]

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Making Amends

I spent most of Tuesday evening with my panties in a bunch, thinking about how irritated I was with Curly Fat.  I don’t enjoy conflict and the thought of trying to ignore her for, um, I dunno, the rest of the time I work at the agency seemed overwhelming.
After giving it a great deal of [...]

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