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Thanks @missy. At this point I've accepted the loss of Fiona. I've also accepted that she is not someone I want in my life or to spend anymore time on. Fool me once.....
You know Steph, I recently went out of my way to help a few acquaintances who both screwed me over in the end.Thanks @missy. At this point I've accepted the loss of Fiona. I've also accepted that she is not someone I want in my life or to spend anymore time on. Fool me once.....
I’m so sorry Missy..I don’t know how I missed this..I feel so bad..I hope your mom is okay..My mom just called me. Their cat Simon (very old but not sure how old as he was a rescue) just died. We saw him yesterday and he was just laying in his cat bed all day. He had been ill for a long while now but it is still very sad. At least he is at peace now.
RIP Simon. We love you.
A photo from March of Zena (sister's dog) and Simon.
I may need to bribe myself with a diamond per class per quarter in order to survive the next 31 weeks until I graduate. My group project is trying my patience and taking every bit of stress management I have in me. Very frustrating!
I’m so sorry about the loss of your dog..and the stress you had to go through with your neighbor at the same time. You seem like a really nice person and you did what you did for her because you are a good person. Yes..she probably is a taker and not a giver like you.I like animals more than most people.
Back in August my neighbor had hip surgery (she is in her 30's) and called me on the phone to ask if I could come take care of her, help her up and down to the bathroom, get her snacks etc. Well this also happened to be the same time my beloved dog got sick and was in the hospital with kidney failure. Whatever day neighbor needed me I was there, texted to check up on her etc. Here I was caring for her and making decisions about how far to go with treatment for the dog.
Then I got the call from the vet that I had to go, she wasn't going to make it, I had told neighbor that I would sit with her since her husband had to take the kids to football, I feel really badly about having to leave her alone. Here I was feeling guilty about having to put my dog to sleep.
Well since then I have not gotten a text, a phone call, absolutely nothing from her. So I was important enough when she needed me but not anymore. And that makes me so mad because I could have spent more time with my dog instead of wasting it on her.
Rant over
Lol. I feel you. 21 weeks for me and soo tired. In fact, I am avoiding a term paper rn while on PS
In the past 10 weeks, I think I have dedicated as much, if not more time to learning about diamonds and my e-ring search than to my actual course content and research. Whoops.
Yes..It was mean..but she was like that...and I have trouble saying no. I’m not sure I would help her now that I’m older unless she needed me for a medical emergency or to pick up a prescription for her.@Mamabean, what a horrible thing to say to a person, why would she even dream to say something like that?! I give you a heap ton of credit for helping her after that, I don't know that I would have done the same.
Of course I feel terribly about missing that time with Fiona BUT in a couple of months I will have my Fiona pendant that Sally at HOW is making me so then I will always have her with me
I’m glad your surgery is over..Now you can relax and enjoy the season..I hope you feel better soon..Baby news is so wonderful..I had surgery yesterday. I have posted that I was going to have it, but I stopped posting about it. I was frightened about the anesthesia. In the end I did not get the licensed anesthesiologist I had been promised, but a nurse anesthetist. And, although I had been told I would only have the sedation one has for a colonoscopy, I was given general anesthesia. The great news is that I was very impressed by the nurse anesthetist. She spent far more time with me than the anesthesiologists who have taken care of me for colonosopies or my one other surgery. (And I remember to flirt with her as ksinger suggested!)
I am still wearing a patch behind my left ear that was put on me to protect against nausea. I was told to leave it on for about three days and then to wash my hands thoroughly because if I touched my eye after taking it off I would really regret it! I had almost no pain at all, so they didn't even give me the prescription for a painkiller that the brochure said they would.
Funny moment: In the recovery room I told the nurse I was starting to get a headache and asked if I could take something for it. My migraine meds were in my purse, but my purse was locked in the trunk of my brother's car and I knew they would have to run my prescription through the hospital pharmacy even if I could retrieve them.
So the nurse said she would give me some fentanyl. I said, could I have some Tylenol? I didn't think I needed something that strong. She said, "No" because I had been given Tylenol IV in the OR and I had to wait another five hours until i could take more. So she gave me fentanyl!
I thanked her but said probably a cup of coffee would have done the trick! She said that was coming soon. The coffee was great, but my mouth (as had been predicted) was dry. So when I got two English muffin halves with butter to eat that turned to a substance like clay and I couldn't swallow them! It was most disappointing!
My wonderful brother is still here taking my daughter to her community college for a three hour class. She still tries to get my attention all day and demands things of me, but at least yesterday and today he has been able to drive her around and cook for her. In fact, we may even have had a breakthough. She claims he has taught her how to make her own scrambled eggs (something I have been doing for her every morning).
Sorry for saga.... This is my big news for now.
We...I do have one more bit of news. My niece, who lived in Spain for three years, taught Spanish in a Connecticut high school, and is now getting a Ph.D in Spanish at the University of Michigan is pregnant! She is due in April. She is the older of my brother's two daughters and both of them will be coming East for Christmas!
I had surgery yesterday. I have posted that I was going to have it, but I stopped posting about it. I was frightened about the anesthesia. In the end I did not get the licensed anesthesiologist I had been promised, but a nurse anesthetist. And, although I had been told I would only have the sedation one has for a colonoscopy, I was given general anesthesia. The great news is that I was very impressed by the nurse anesthetist. She spent far more time with me than the anesthesiologists who have taken care of me for colonosopies or my one other surgery. (And I remember to flirt with her as ksinger suggested!)
I am still wearing a patch behind my left ear that was put on me to protect against nausea. I was told to leave it on for about three days and then to wash my hands thoroughly because if I touched my eye after taking it off I would really regret it! I had almost no pain at all, so they didn't even give me the prescription for a painkiller that the brochure said they would.
Funny moment: In the recovery room I told the nurse I was starting to get a headache and asked if I could take something for it. My migraine meds were in my purse, but my purse was locked in the trunk of my brother's car and I knew they would have to run my prescription through the hospital pharmacy even if I could retrieve them.
So the nurse said she would give me some fentanyl. I said, could I have some Tylenol? I didn't think I needed something that strong. She said, "No" because I had been given Tylenol IV in the OR and I had to wait another five hours until i could take more. So she gave me fentanyl!
I thanked her but said probably a cup of coffee would have done the trick! She said that was coming soon. The coffee was great, but my mouth (as had been predicted) was dry. So when I got two English muffin halves with butter to eat that turned to a substance like clay and I couldn't swallow them! It was most disappointing!
My wonderful brother is still here taking my daughter to her community college for a three hour class. She still tries to get my attention all day and demands things of me, but at least yesterday and today he has been able to drive her around and cook for her. In fact, we may even have had a breakthough. She claims he has taught her how to make her own scrambled eggs (something I have been doing for her every morning).
Sorry for saga.... This is my big news for now.
We...I do have one more bit of news. My niece, who lived in Spain for three years, taught Spanish in a Connecticut high school, and is now getting a Ph.D in Spanish at the University of Michigan is pregnant! She is due in April. She is the older of my brother's two daughters and both of them will be coming East for Christmas!
....(((Group Hug)))! I’m the one second from left!