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Yuum!!!!!Red Thai curried mixed veg and chicken with saffron rice.
Yuuuuummmmyy scrummmyyyy!!!!!
Yuum!!!!!Red Thai curried mixed veg and chicken with saffron rice.
Yuuuuummmmyy scrummmyyyy!!!!!
Meh, it's whatever. I'm just glad he never touched any of my siblings. If he had, I'd be in jail for homicide right now.Sorry you had it pretty rough too Angel.
Parents! Who'd have them?
As I said with Lynn; Meh. Compared to others, I had it easy. Compared to others on the other side of the coin, I had it horrible. It's all a matter of perspective and learning to deal with it and creating coping mechanisms for when the PTSD flares (but that's also from other things I won't go into right now, so I'm just gonna focus on the bits of it that are from my father). I had started to purposefully wear choker necklaces a couple years ago to try and get my mind to un-tense from the sensation of it and my body to relax, but it only worked so far. I still stretch out my t-shirt neck holes from tugging them so they wouldn't touch my neck, but at least they stretch out slower now.Crikey !
Not a very good experience at all.
My dad was okay apart from his philandering and being a bit dim.
Enjoy!It's finally ready, we do eat late but not this late! Very hungry! Earl did enjoy a piece of carrot as a treat while we waited though.
He's my little hot mess. Never seen that tort move so fast haha. But that's what he was kept fed on while he was under the other girls care. Sweet potato, carrot, strawberries, and lettuce lolEnjoy!
(and glad you did, too, Earl)
You said it wellAs I said with Lynn; Meh. Compared to others, I had it easy. Compared to others on the other side of the coin, I had it horrible. It's all a matter of perspective and learning to deal with it and creating coping mechanisms for when the PTSD flares (but that's also from other things I won't go into right now, so I'm just gonna focus on the bits of it that are from my father). I had started to purposefully wear choker necklaces a couple years ago to try and get my mind to un-tense from the sensation of it and my body to relax, but it only worked so far. I still stretch out my t-shirt neck holes from tugging them so they wouldn't touch my neck, but at least they stretch out slower now.
Yep, it's how you deal with it.As I said with Lynn; Meh. Compared to others, I had it easy. Compared to others on the other side of the coin, I had it horrible. It's all a matter of perspective and learning to deal with it and creating coping mechanisms for when the PTSD flares (but that's also from other things I won't go into right now, so I'm just gonna focus on the bits of it that are from my father). I had started to purposefully wear choker necklaces a couple years ago to try and get my mind to un-tense from the sensation of it and my body to relax, but it only worked so far. I still stretch out my t-shirt neck holes from tugging them so they wouldn't touch my neck, but at least they stretch out slower now.
Little bit of carrot is no problem.He's my little hot mess. Never seen that tort move so fast haha. But that's what he was kept fed on while he was under the other girls care. Sweet potato, carrot, strawberries, and lettuce lol
Yep, it's how you deal with it.
Bad, bad things have happened to me, but it's true what they say;
Whatever don't kill you, makes you stronger.
"Or makes you a cripple" says my busted joints and crappy back.![]()
And my missing teeth and destroyed lungs, yeah."Or makes you a cripple" says my busted joints and crappy back.![]()
And my missing teeth and destroyed lungs, yeah.
We learned about TB today.And my missing teeth and destroyed lungs, yeah.
Yeah, there's plenty on the Forum.We need a Cripple's United group.
When I was in hospital a lot of med students came to interview me, prod and poke me and so on.We learned about TB today.
Radiographically, it's fascinating. I've seen it once on an X-ray. I didn't know there were so many times and I also didn't know you could get it into your bones. I bet it must have been horrible for you. Do you get x rayed or otherwise tested for it regularly?When I was in hospital a lot of med students came to interview me, prod and poke me and so on.
Always asked my permission first. I was interesting as I had a none European strain of TB and had not responded to the usual treatment.
I was happy to help. It could save others and it was company, too.I was back in England, without wifey and far from my friends so I had few visitors.
Loneliness was terrible.
TB is not very nice.