Words-of-Mine No matter what the day brings, deep down I know it really is a good day because I have the man of my dreams, a kitty who loves me, a roof over my head and I live in paradise.279662 Curiosities served |
2011-11-14 12:02 PM I Don't Previous Entry :: Next Entry Mood: Sick Read/Post Comments (3) Monday
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "The unsaid, for me, exerts great power . . ." - Louise Gluck ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Music of the Day: -- The Brooklyn Cowboys - Dodging Bullets Drinking: Water ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I did not wake up feeling well. I called my ride and told her I would not be going to the meeting this morning. This is probably when I should be going to the meeting. I feel am out of control. Nothing is getting done. That is not true either; yesterday I did my research for my medical benefits. I read all of the information that has been sent to me about what is available. It all costs money. The cheapest I could get was $35 monthly premiums and $10 co-pays to see the doctor. The high note is that it has a four star rating from member satisfaction. I guess today I will call them and sign up. I do have until December 7 but I don't see any other way around it and there is no reason to put it off. I would hate to forget about it and screw myself in the process. Yesterday, Michael was acting fairly normal considering his actions of the past few days. I swear I am living with Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. I guess with all of his stuff, I have given up and I am withdrawing. I don't even feel like writing. I want to escape. I feel tired. I feel sad. I feel worried. I feel . . . I feel . . . I don't feel like doing anything. I don't feel like doing housework. I don't feel like taking care of myself. I don't feel like . . . I don't feel . . . I don't . . . I . . . Is this an affect of living with alcoholism? If it is, it sucks. I realize that I am in a moment of depression. I want to pull the covers up over my head and hide out. I don't even care about going outside to take care of my little garden area. I don't even want to go walking. I guess I will end this here. mz. em ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Days Meditating: 12 ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Currently reading: -- "Taltos" - Anne Rice -- "The Daily Book of Art/356 readings that teach, inspire & entertain" - day 50 ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Read/Post Comments (3) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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