I just picked up a book, maybe it picked me up I’m not sure. It’s called “The Right to Write: An Invitation and Initiation into the Writing Life”, written by Julia Cameron. I came across it in the book store while looking through the Psychology section for another book, read a few passages within it …
You know, there are a lot of good people in the world. Let’s get that positive energy out there. Karma works.
It was an eventful day yesterday, running the gamut from dealing with Dad’s care, to full-on socializing, and being on the listening end of a full on bitch session regarding work. By the end I felt beat-up and somewhat overwhelmed. Dads doctor called in the afternoon, the results had come back from his blood work and …
You know I felt fine for the most part today but after I spent some time on the computer after work, and had a couple beer, I just got cranky. It could be because I was reading blogs on depression, had some pertinant thoughts I wanted to share (I felt) and after I finished entering …
For whatever reason last night I was mentally exhausted. I think it began when I picked Dad up after work and all along the drive to Trail I was thinking “I’m late, I’m late”. I did get away from work a bit later than expected, and there was the odd traffic tie-up in town, slowing for …
Today was a good day to recharge. I thought perhaps it would be harder, more sad or depressing, and it was a tad sad but I perservered. I so wanted to go camping one final time this weekend, but instead we stayed home where Mo baked and I plucked and shucked out in the yard. …
Boy, yesterday was not a good day. Again I didn’t feel too bad during the day nor when I went home from work, but after that I went into a slide. Later in the evening after supper I got very sad for some reason and even had a few moments where I felt overwhelmed and began …
So I bumped into Greg today, he reminded me again that he and Deb would like to get out for dinner or appys and drinks at some point soon. I didn’t put him off. In the past I may have been more non-committal but this time I guess I felt more magnanimous or something so …
-Plato : “Someday, in the distant future, our grandchildren’s grandchildren will develop a new equivalent of our classrooms. They will spend many hours in front of boxes with fires glowing within. May they have the wisdom to know the difference between light and knowledge.”
Progress is being made and with luck we will have him here next week. We had planned to visit him anyway and this will fit, if/when the plan comes together. I’ll get my sister to pack him up and we can load his stuff Saturday afternoon and bring him home Sunday. It will be a …