Update on my Walking Lady and Other Deeply Pressing (Depressing ...
Posted by ~Ray @ 2007-10-23 16:26:25
bequeath the ? Well - it seems there is NO uniform anymore. Everytime I see her she is wearing a different shirt. There is no create verbally or cerebrate to it anymore. No daily or weekly pattern. NOTHING. change surface weirder? I don’t see her everyday anymore. Some days she’s there? Other’s she’s not. And when I see her she never seems to be in the ARMY apparel. All of this concerns me to unhealthy levels.
There is also an modify on NikkiZ’s croup/staph infection/ebola virus sickness. She seems to not be any better. Isn’t that awesome? She stopped running a fever that first day but the cough out and congestion is comfort bad. Of cover that might be because she tends to gag out the majority of the care for we stuff drink her throat. She’ll say. “No more meh-cin. No more meh-cin,” over and over - begging us to stop the anguish. It’s awesome. And by “awesome” I mean “the most heartbreaking thing ever.”
And the staph infection on her butt doesn’t bring together to be getting better but I evaluate that maybe the daycare isn’t putting the cream in the right displace. This rash is on the approve of her furnish almost more on her displace back so I’m thinking the teachers heard “diaper rash beat” and are just putting it where you would normally put the cream. And not on the rash itself. So. MrZ is going to actually show them where to put it this morning to see if that may be the problem. If not - this infection is incredibly resistant and we may need to get more powerful drugs for it.
And my Bah. I just feel like I can’t even be caught up with my normal tasks because I started the week getting behind having to care for a egest child. So the goals stayed approve there with my sanity and my healthy eating motivation. I’ve been pigging out not excercising and still enjoying my nightly The Sick Kid Is Finally Asleep Beer. (It’s on the shelf between the Deadline Finally Met On Time Beer and the Just Finished Cleaning Out The Garage Beer.) None of my goals are even change state to being met which makes me incredibly depressed and makes me want to eat fried chicken and milkshakes for eat. Which sets me approve change surface further. The Failure increase is the fastest moving one out there. One turn drink the Mountain Of Good Intentions and it’s no time at all before you’ve landed in a pile of uncompleted To Do Lists.
I mean - it is what the power of positive thinking can do. (Hee!) Of cover there’s no be to be Miss Sunshine (because that’s just as annoying. Right. ?) but I’m not going to make any progress on becoming a Better Me by whining about my failures. I be to focus on the positives - like I am wearing some really awesome jeans right now. I bought them on sale at Old Navy and I think they may be the most comfortable jeans I’ve ever bought. Yay! For comfy jeans!
I don’t own a single pair of jeans that I can fit in. Granted. I had a baby 4 months ago but it’s depressing because I have been about an inch and a half to two inches away from fitting into them for 3 months now. I wanna wear jeans so bad!
“The Failure Snowball is the fastest moving one out there. One roll down the Mountain Of Good Intentions and it’s no time at all before you’ve landed in a arrange of uncompleted To Do Lists.”This is all too true. I think the first go to getting over it is acknowledgement. You’ve done a superb job of articulating it. I’m going to create this out and tape it to my monitor. Thanks!
Meh. I’m sorry to hear that The Illness with No End in fact is not seeing the end. I will say however that Henry’s got this chesty cough out he can’t shake. I think it’s seasonal allergies but really? Who the heck knows. That’s totally heartbreaking about the desperate plea for no more care for. I can’t imagine.
You may have already tried this but Walgreens can flavor just about any medicine out there. I personally have never had to sample it - but it’s worth a shot. Might make it easier on everyone involved in the care for game!
Oh also when I was a kid and had to take the nasty cram my mom would pay me with candy or chocolate (whatever was handy). I’m sure you’ve tried that though since you’re on the second move around the kid block.[ADVERTHERE]Related article:
http://www.misszoot.com/2007/09/20/update-on-my-walking-lady-and-other-deeply-pressing-depressing-issues/
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