Well! First of all! If any of you ever heard me say" If you have depression, think of some thing you like to do and never had time, and do it. It'll take your mind of the subject" Well for this I need to appoligise. Especially to our Kathryn. She went through such an ordeal that I should have realised you don't pull yourself up by your boot straps. But I had never had depression. So just drawed my own conclussion"Mistakenly" . Believe me it has nothing at all that helps or cures.. With out God's help in some way.
I knew when I came North that it was going to take a lot of ajustment on my part to get used to these winters after 30 years in FL' but never in my life had I experienced such a lonely empty world. And believe me,it was not that I had a life of ease. Far from it . I had faced a lot of adversity through life and through God's grace I handled it. And was not effected .,
But this last winter was an especially hard one for me. We had a snow storm of about maybe 4 or 5" then before it moderated , we had an ice storm, Then an other snow storm.Then it stayed for about a week before I could even get the car out of the snow drift.( Thanks to Randy ! ) who finally was able to dig it out.
But at about this same time Marla went in for a Biopsy on her left. Breast. They had done a cruel job to my standards, and really done a lot of probing before they hit the right spot. And she was black and blue plus a little red thrown in.(it was neg.) but it was painful.
Then making our bad matters worse. The dish washer had sprung a leak a few days before and was leaking some. . When Randy pulled it out he found a lot of "Black mold" the worse kind. So he took Marla to his Mom's who lives near by..(Marla has a lot of allergies) While she was there her Mother in law fell outside, and broke her left shoulder. So of course knowing Marla she pitched in and helped.. Randy left me stay here at home until he started to actually rip out the wall, ( I didn't want to bother his Mom.) But He insisted I go to his Mom's for that night and stay until he got home the next day . He has a four wheel drive truck and he got in and out Then it was a while before Marla got home. I got so up set not being able to get out the drive way.or leave at all. I just wanted to set and cry, and maul over my situation. .
. Childish ? I guess so, but I couldn't control it.. So when I went to the Dr, she diagnosed me as Depressive. I still felt I could help myself by trying to bring myself under control. Let me tell you here. "You can't" So I started to take medication. And that seems to help me a lot. I was a complete mess.
So now Marla is doing pretty well ! She still has a lot of pain to put up with. But does walk a lot more than she did. If ever there was a women of iron. She must be it.. Well now that I've cryed on your shoulders you at least know we're doing o'k'.L/u
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