PollyannaMom
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freezer roulette
I love that name for it!
freezer roulette
I love that name for it!
I get it. Unload where you can - you are among friends here - and let us help you recharge the strength you've been using to get thru. I have a immediate family member undergoing what I feel is a touchy surgery on Monday. They don't want anyone there, and I respect that. But I also feel like I SHOULD be there... hugs to you during this time of the year when you are recalling both the best & worst and trying to reconcile them and your response to them.![]()
Oh Laurie,,no wonder you have been in a 'mood'. You have just so many feelings associated with April (I have them at a certain time in May). , that it's totally understandable. You can unload here all you want. We all have broad shoulders and can get each other through the tough times, sometimes just by listening. I am glad that you feel you can share things like that with your QUACK family. Also--you can pm me anytime you want if you think you need to unburden about anything, or everything. Sending you hugs and prayers to get you through the tough times. You are a strong woman, you still have your husband with you (as I do with mine), even though they have both been through some horrible medical problems, and both have come very close to death,,they are still in our lives, and we should both feel blessed (and yes, sometimes stressed) about it!--So hang in there,,there will still be good days to offset the bad ones, I promise!
Glad everyone got over the virus with no serious side effects! Here's hoping you have better days very soon!
Lynn
Taz Dev and much prayer as well. Thank you for trusting in us to share. Please know we are here and CARE! I have shared with you that I have felt similarly sadly about my own church in terms of support during this pandemic and in general how operations are handled. There was nothing, btw, (this is to all of you) said further in this week's newsletter regarding progress on the search for a new interim minister. Meanwhile, listed on the newsletter as current senior pastor, is the gentleman who is deceased. I know God has this and will guide me in His will for me in post pandemic church(and otherwise) steps. It is disconcerting and sad.
Water prayers around here please or rather for my Dad to be still and let go of Sparkletts delivery! We had another huge leak later last night of a bottle. Plus the motor of the cooler sounded like it could conk out at any second--that never happened before. Last time we had a leaky bottle flood, Dad did agree to cancel delivery should it happen again. He admitted finally he did not care to have to clean up such a big mess again. Now he's just needing to work through giving it over fully to God and letting go! I have reminded him there are delivery options of both gallon bottles and cases of Aquafina. Plus easy day to day choices for the gallon bottles such as a smaller version of the Igloos I used at church camps with the kids. The other positive is this route is cheaper than Sparkletts! I remember posting about that on here. I'll have to try and find some of your kind replies.
@tazdev3225 I understand your feelings. Aside from all the troubles she's having right now, my mom had a brain aneurysm 10 years ago. She is partially paralyzed and I ended up being her caregiver for a long while after while my dad was still working. Everyone says let us know what we can do to help and then when you ask, no one can do anything. She's annoyed right now because all of a sudden everyone wants to go visit her(or says they want to anyway) in the hospital but she says they never visited me at home, why do they need to see me here. So big hugs to you....we are here when you need us. Glad you hear your daughters family is doing better.
I shop at Kroger, PM sent.Do any of you shop at Ralph's? Kroger in some places or there is also a discounted related chain called Food 4 Less? Question to anyone who does if you could PM me, thank you so much![]()
I have done that with ads on Facebook. I have hidden so many that it seems the Facebook ad people are hard pressed to find something to show me. I get more posts from friends now than I ever did before.If I get so frustrated with a person, I just use that little tool, and no more frustration for me! It seems to have gotten quite a workout the last 18 months, lol. The boards seem less busy, but more tailored to my...tastes.![]()
Well, I royally jacked up my back somehow.
It's the best of days, it's the worst of days.
Sometimes people are up for challenges at certain times, and sometimes they aren’t. I’ve tried to just pay it forward when I can for people. I’ve always figured I know there have been times where I haven’t always been available to others, either, but I’ve done the best I could, and I think that’s probably true of others, too. At least that’s how I cope with that type of hurt. If that makes sense. We help the ones we can, when we can, and try to let the rest go. That’s been my philosophy, pretty much. For sure, there were hurts along the way, but unless I’m perfect myself with others, I’m not going to hold it against anybody. I did a lot of “soul work” on my own cancer journey at my support center, and learned that it’s important for ME to keep a soft heart. So that’s how I’ve played it, and what works for me.
I wanted to respond to this by itself. But first, aMorning everyone. Haven't really been on much the last couple of days. I've been in a mood leading up to today.
It's the best of days, it's the worst of days. Seriously that fits. 15 years ago on April 22nd my daughter was in a serious car accident but 15 years ago today she gave birth to my grandson Michael who thankfully was born healthy although a couple weeks early. Ten years ago my nephew Owen was born. Michael shares/shared his birthday with his 3X great aunt (my grandfathers baby sister), his cousin Michael on his father's side and my cousin Michael along with his cousin Owen. April 23rd is a popular date in our family. I try and remember that this is a good day for that reason but it doesn't always work now.
4 years ago today, on my Mikey's 11th Birthday, I woke up to my world being turned upside down and sideways. My husband was in the hospital for foot reconstruction surgery. The surgery was on April 21 and that was a success. On April 22 he was very agitated and complaining of a severe headache and his BP was through the roof at about 197/118. After spending a few hours with him I went home because he wasn't even aware I was there.
At 2 AM I was awoken to a phone call. Phone calls that early are never good news and it wasn't They found my fall risk husband on the floor and were doing a head CT because he hit his head. At 3 AM I got a phone call that he was OK but they were doing more tests in the morning. After very little sleep I called him around 7 AM. No answer. I showered and tried again with no answer. I called the nurses station to find out he was in the ICU. The ICU told me nothing and I knew instinctively it was bad. The only thing I kept thinking was that it was my Mikey's birthday and he needed to feel special, not know what was going on with his Poppy. I got him a Birthday cake and made sure my mom would have the church sing Happy Birthday to him and get the kids home, it was a Sunday. The church sang Happy Birthday to him twice. My husband's father died the day before his 7th birthday and he always associated his birthday with that so I didn't want that for Mikey.
I flew to the hospital which was about an hour away and got there in less than 30 minutes. Yes I did speed well over the limit but I was willing to risk the ticket. My son was on his way to the hospital also, my daughters were already there. I walked into that hospital room and collapsed. My worst fears confirmed. My husband had a significant stroke, a bad cut on his face and he was blind in his left eye along with total left side involvement. This day will always hold so many mixed emotions for me. And as it approaches I remember how I failed him. He was a stroke risk and had a stroke in a hospital with signs everywhere how to recognize the signs and yet they didn't. They only realized he had a stroke when they found him on the floor of his hospital room frightened and. screaming for help. I should have realized what was happening when I visited him that day, it was my responsibility to be there and advocate for him but I trusted the medical people. I will never make that mistake again. He worried about losing his retirement money and I couldn't find one lawyer to take his case because he lived. If he had died I would be very wealthy but because he lived it was worth nothing. I'll take poor with a husband.
I think the pandemic isolation has been easy to handle because in many ways for the past 4 years I have been floating alone on an island in the middle of nowhere. I also realized many of my issues with my church were because of this. No one reached out to check on me from the church, my priest didn't even visit my husband who was in a rehab literally around the corner from his house yet he drove great distances to visit other parishioners. I know in some ways I am being selfish but I was at my lowest point and no one was there. I will be forever grateful to my youngest daughter. She helped me understand what was going on as she was set to graduate from nursing school and understood the medical terminology. She made sure I ate every couple of days because I would seriously forget to eat for days on end, I wasn't hungry. My grandson's Baseball, Star Wars and Disney got me through the weeks ahead. I think I watched the Force Awakens over 30 times, I actually knew the dialogue after awhile. I planned the Disney trip I had dreamed of since my kids were babies and we did take it although it was a little different.
I am sorry for being such a downer today but this group has become friends. I don't like to talk to my husband because he has his own emotions to deal with, my mom is a suck it up type person who just doesn't get it and I don't like to burden my kids as I am supposed to be the strong one. So thank you everyone for just being here and letting me ramble on. It means a lot to me to have "anonymous" friends.
On a positive note my daughter's family are doing ok. The boys are pretty much over the virus, one never showed any symptoms at all even though he tested positive. My daughter is weak but feeling better and her husband just feels like he had a mild case of the flu. I am grateful for that.
On that note I hope you all have a much better day than I am having. Happy Friday all.
This brought up some bad memories for me. Back it 1996, so you can see I have trouble letting it go, my father was in the hospital for surgery that if he didn't have, he would die. It was a bad situation. I was there with my mother as I only live an hour away. My brother came down from CT to MD before the surgery to see my dad but as soon as my father was wheeled back to surgery, he left. He went back to CT. Did not stay with my mother and me to see the outcome. I tried to convince him to stay, offering to drive him to the train later or stay at our house but he insisted on leaving. My parents' pastor was there and I unloaded on him because I was so upset. And before anyone says my brother might not like hospitals, he is a surgeon. It took be years to be able to not feel like a wedge was between us. And my father survived the surgery but was in the ICU for 6 weeks.I do understand people who say some weren’t really there for them during tough times,
Not pushing religion but if anyone wants the link to tomorrow's service to see Carter, I can share it with you. I know Mona will be watching later.
@Breezy_Carol--I would love the link..you can pm it to me if you rather not put it on this thread TIA