I'm tired of cooking/preparing 3 meals a day. It's just the two of us but boy oh boy can that woman eat!! She stays slimish, I get fattish. It's bad enough I do everything here much less start making her one thing and me the other. At times I feel guilty when I buy her fast food cuz of the nutritional value....not to mention I eat it too.
My son (another first responder!) says the majority of the roads are impassible for e-vehicles) Firefighters have had to get off the trucks, walk down streets to respond to alarms, which isn't good. Hydrants are buried which means they're out now shoveling. Ambulances cannot get through.
Back to your cat - I know when mine disappeared over a heat wave one summer, we lived in a heavily wooded area, but she returned in a few days as if nothing ever happened. I was mortified because she was a house cat, declawed.
In our 'business' that of caregiver, we can't always be thinking of everything. Don't beat yourself up.
I drove past a house last night when the wind chills were in the sub-zero territory, and there was a dog chained up by the door to the house, lifting one foot after the other off the snow and looking absolutely miserable. I wanted to stop and take him off the chain and take him home with me. :-( (I did call our local animal control office about it - they wouldn't do anything about it - said the animal had to be outside for more than 24 hours before they would step in. Poor creature would be dead by then in this weather.)
Mom is being stubborn as hell today. I love her to pieces, but it's a good thing that all days are not like today, or I'd lose my mind completely. She wanted cereal for breakfast. I tried to get her to eat some protein with it, but she refused. 20 minutes later, she's saying, "I'm still hungry. Cereal just doesn't stick with me!" So I'm making 2 breakfasts instead of one - this time, scrambled eggs with ham & cheese in them. I'm going to toss all the cereal out - she wants it, but then wants something else, because it doesn't fill her up. And she loads it with sugar when she eats it. Real healthy stuff. I just won't keep it in the house anymore.
Got up out of her chair to take yet another nap, and refused to go to the bathroom. Laid down, and popped back up like a ping pong ball 5 MINUTES LATER, saying "I gotta pee!". I couldn't help it...I looked at her and said, "Well, of course you have to, because you wouldn't go when I asked you to 5 minutes ago!!" Then I felt bad, because she gave me a wounded, confused look. (sigh) Followed her to the bathroom this time, not giving her time to yank her undies back up before I got in there, got everything changed and she laid back down again. She's snoozing away now, and I'm hoping for at least 20 minutes of peace before the next round of battles starts.
i was home for the entire month of feb on what was my only leave from 3 yrs in germany . ( soldier ) my dad said if i couldnt attend his excruciating church / cult then i couldnt use his truck . i told him i didnt ask to use his truck to begin with and he could cram it . it isnt hard to hitch hike around the county when only 4 wds are on the road and theyre only traveling at 20 mph . it seems trivial now but at the time i had the miserable military life on one side of me and my dads closedminded tyranny on the other . it wasnt to be our last headbutting contest by any means . my sons dont yet realize how good they had it . the only rule in our home was " just be nice and dont tell lies " . poor saps didnt even have anything to rebel against .
my youngest at age 12 was awful curious about my cigars . he was working with us and making money like an adult so i told him if he wanted a cigar , get himself a cigar . he smoked about a half a dozen puffs from it and has never used tobacco since . it didnt make him sick , he just didnt care for it .
maybe i learned that parenting trick in germany . cold beer was available in vending machines so clearly any kid with 2 DM could buy one yet you didnt see kids and teens binge drinking . i was rather ' culture shocked ' one time at a hanau street fest tho . saw a couple of young guys about 8 yrs old walking around chatting giddily and sharing a rather large bottle of wine . no one was paying them the least bit of attention .
snowing outside , very cold . im sitting here trying to put together a ' themed ' reason to go visit my aunt today . took her a goodwill sweater yesterday and she asked me to trim her bangs . that didnt go over well with pia last time but now shes too broke for the 20 dollar nh haircut so i dont expect to hear much flak from her .
na na na NA !!
hope pia dies , and it dont take lo-ong .
i hope she dies , ' fore i end this so - oongg ..
I cut the 6' long boards down to 54", located Dad's power palm sander and sanded the cut ends, then brought them back in the house. Thinking of varnishing or painting them, then they'll be shelves above the big picture windows in the living room for Mom's knick-knacks.
Feeling pretty accomplished just with having done that. :-)
The second appointment was to the hearing aid place... decided it would make better sense for me to take only the hearing aid to the office, Mom didn't need to go... plus it was suppose to snow big time later in the afternoon during her appointment. Once I returned to my parents house [stopped at Whole Foods and got them some organic products they like], Mom asked where was her hearing aid.... for some reason she thought the hearing aid place made the hearing aids onsite, thus had fixed it or would give her a replacement right then or there..... [sigh, I wished it was that easy].
And this is apparently what I see when I play Bingo with my mother. The arguments are ridiculous.
Stopped in for a few minutes to see dad. For some reason he doesn't want to participate in the planned activities. Ack!
But my real whine is I have this rash? On part of my face that comes and goes. Gets real itchy and then burns. Doc did not want to prescribe anything but acted up again Saturday morning. Will get a message tomorrow to my doc for something as the OTC Cortaid and calamine lotion isn't working.
if your getting water in the basement its because your gradework isnt right , has nothing to do with the integrity of the walls . its all about water management outside . the house should sit on a knoll , channeling the water into the driveway then into the street . gradework is best visualized by standing in the street and looking upwards . low spots are water traps .
I have a wildlife camera on my porch 24/7 [they are water proof], and I every now and then it will snap a photo of a cat, late at night, and all of them are male cats. All well cared for and well fed. Even when it is quite cold outside, these guys want to roam. Our porch is just a point of interest for them.
for instance ; if you take me in the basement to look at water problems , im going right back outside to look at your lawn . often the driveway is too high from years of added crushed stone , essentially making your house lower .
you got my attention earlier because this is the only subject in the world that i actually DO know something about . lol
ive got to find something to do for about the next 10 days cause its too cold to work and ill probably put off washing the beef blood out of the bottom of the fridge till the 10th day . i just simply defy everything that society expects of a person -- because i can ..
He is sleeping alot more, and was still eating lunch when Hubs and Mom went to visit.. but that;s ok, he was eating at least!
i just saw chevy chase in a news article and he looks like he died of old age 5 yrs ago but hasnt realized it yet .
im only 56 but watching my elders fade and pass away has shaken me up a bit . then i realize that many of my childhood aquaintences have already crappied off .
i guess were fortunate to get old but somehow it seems like a semi sweet accomplishment .
an old ww11 vet who was at IL with my aunt was driving and doing well 5 months ago . now hes cramming his wheelchair into dining room tables at nh and asking for help getting unstuck .
makes life seem so fleeting and fragile ..
I think I shall stop b*tching about my brothers. Doesn't do a darn thing but annoy me anymore so there isn't much point in it. Oldest bro did show up today to sit with his mother so I could go out and enjoy the 65 degree sunshiny day. I had told him not to show up too early since it takes a small miracle to get every up, dressed and fed before noon... well, 10:00 a.m., here he is. Mom's in the middle of flinging oatmeal everywhere, I'm trying to feed 3 dogs and a seriously meowing cat, still in my jammies and uncombed hair. Joy. (Susan, this is why you DO NOT make early morning appointments, or anyone for that matter)! Since he was here so darn early I felt rushed to get out of here... I tried to have a nice serious talk with him but.... zoomies over the head. All he ever says is "Yes, I know". Once upon a time I used to get very upset and my temper would flare with these buttheads... not anymore, I just look at them, keep my mouth closed and go on about my day. How can he fix his mouth to say "Yes I know"? Honestly, I think I am better off without them at this point. I am sure they all think I am such a b*tch... yes, I blocked them from my FB, you can bet they don't understand that I can't stand seeing the FUN they're having fishing, hiking and horseback riding and just think I'm being mean or better yet, that I'm nuts. Sigh. I did attempt to tell my brother how hard these past 2 years 4 months had been on me and if I did act a bit crazy at times to understand the pressure I've been under, first with dad and now mom. All I get, "Oh, I know, no one said this was easy". (HEAD THUNK) .... once upon I time I felt strong emotions, maybe even hatred towards these brothers of mine, now, it's just tired indifference. Even when he was leaving when he said all I had to do is just "text" if I needed something I felt indifferent. Meh, I just don't have the energy to text shit to them anymore.
In otttthhheeerrrr news, sorry bout those whom are dealing with the artic blast and snow. Another weird winter and yet we aren't supposed to say it's Global Warming. Eh? It's going to be in the mid 60's here in the PNW, no clouds and no fog. Daffodils have already bloomed and the rest are sprouting up. This is normally a late March occurrence... if not Global Warming then what the heck is going on? ... errr, I am not complaining, not at all cuz I LOVE this kind of weather ... just sayin it's a bit strange all around.
Lil'pup... I will have to read that article!, it sounds very interesting! Anything that makes sense of what we deal with on a daily basis is interesting and makes it just a tad easier... for the most part.
hope, glad your kitty made it home safely... now you can sleep without too much worry.
Cap, I surely hope what you said isn't what's happening. Mom is very late stage AD but ... but but but.... sigh. Some days I feel like I just can't anymore, then she gives me a toofless smile and let's me know it's going to be ok.
Living in an older house that hasn't been maintained properly for decades means I'm always finding something new broken around here. Today it was the humidifier unit.
My only whine is that I'm sick. Or have the cold? Or allergies? Hard to tell. Runny nose, lots of sneezing, stuffy nose and ears, lots of sneezing...It's mango season. I'm allergic to mango. I've been going outside and picking up the large Haden mangos that fell from the tree because it's been so windy lately. And now the other tree, the Carabao mango, is blossoming. I can no longer sit on the front porch.
I just now gave a loud sneeze. I startled my dad. He said, "Oh! You scared me! You made my stomach jump... from being scared."
im up early with my ongoing stress headache . theres nothing to be stressing about , winter just beats everybody down . visiting my aunt always calms me down then i stop by betsys house and theres a new puppy just bouncing off the walls and shredding everything in the house . i keep my opinions to myself moreso nowadays but i left there thinking " whew " i guess im not the stupidest person in the world " . betsy believes if she could just get more overtime pay she will never have to look at her spending habits . an 18 dollar dog toy to replace the ones hes already destroyed . of course only the best dog food that money can buy , and as always last nights ' premium ' grade leftovers are sitting on the stovetop bound for the dog bowl .
its not hard to see why im alone . other peoples values just leave me dumbfounded and i havent looked in a mirror lately but i can guess that ' dumbfounded ' isnt a very appealing look .