Vicodin- makes you so drowsy and depressed you won't even know you missed something! Happy Holidays by Vicodin. It has been awhile indeed. Alas much has happened but computer time is limited. The big deal right now is my surgery. I had surgery on the 18th of Dec. Happy Holidays, my sponsor was vicodin. All went well but I seriously can't understand how anyone volunteers to have surgery for anything but life threatening conditions. It sucks BIG TIME! I still have a dumb machine hooked to me which is suposed to shorten my healing time by twice over. It's on 24/7 and is constantly making noise. Drives me slightly batty. I can't wait till it's off!!!!!!!!!!! I currently am only working one job so I feel useless. I couldn't do both jobs with my surgery so I quit my least favorite and the one which is hardest to get to. Yay no more 3 hr transits on the public rides. Woot. I'm trying to look up during all this. I'd be lying if I said I was never depressed; it's been all I can do to hold together sometimes. I talked to my Dad for awhile and did a lot of crying and I did a lot of praying and I'm finally coming back out of the tunnel but I'm still being tested. Patience is definitely being built right now. I cannot express in words how ancy I am getting. I can't work out or anything. I feel so my empathy for those who cannot move. I feel complete and utter sympathy from a core I never had before for the individuals who have "no hope" of recovering. I put that in parentheses becasue I believe there is always hope. ALWAYS. It's weird how I don't even have anything really wrong with me but this stupid 11x7x4 inch box has people looking at me sideways. I hope the next time my curious brain ever feels the need to look at a person with a machine or machanical chair that I remember how I'm feeling right now and then I'll stiffle the urge to "glance." I feel like a freakin' leper the way some people look. And guys.... well lets just say this is the first time I have gone 3 weeks without being hit on. Who woulda thought I'd miss it that much. Seriously though... how shallow humans can be. The sad part is I can't point fingers. I know I've done the same in the past. Humility must be learned through experience I guess. Things to look forward to.... the holiday party for Jimmy Johns. I pray to God I'll be off this machine by then. I'll cry if I can't play laser tag and bowl. It's been so long since I've done anything fun and ever so long since I've been invited to a party. No that's not a pity statement it's just true and I'm aching to do some livin'! New Years eve I went with my grandparents out to dinner. The roads were getting bad so they sent me home early. I then dressed up in the dress I bought for New Years. I was determined to go out and have an awesome night and I found the most splendid dress for the occasion. Unfortunately due to several factors I spent the night home alone. I still put that dress on. I couldn't have alcohol because of vicodin so I toasted the year with cranberry juice in a wine glass. I watched several goofy favorite movies. Odd choices but for some reason I couldn't resist. I watched Queen of the Damned and The Princess Bride. LOL. Christmas was better. I was with my family. That's all that matters. I wish I could say my roomate situation was good. For some reason it is always awkward and I can't for the life of me figure out why. Two or three times we were able to have whole conversations but it has got increasingly harder to talk. The other day I was receiving one syllable replies. And yes I have asked if I did something. And yes I have tried to do roomie things. Nothing seems to work. I'm at the point where I'm looking forward to having my place back and yes I am very sorry to say that. I was so hoping having a roomate would be great. My other past experiences made me believe it could work. Maybe Janet and I were just closer so it was easier. Maybe living with my mom was easier because I grew up with her even though we had both changed a lot since last we lived together. Maybe living with someone from a different country caused my patience to persevere. I don't know but I'm sad it didn't work out. I hope she likes her new place though. She will be closer to the people she's always with anyways. I can't help but wonder what I did wrong though. I don't blame myself all the way but it takes two so obviously I failed in some way to make her feel at home. I hate situations like this. I miss Natalie, Herman and Brad from work. They always made me smile. I tried calling two of them but didn't get through. Sadness. I hope our fun won't be all memory. Alas they have built lives here though so I can't expect much effort to get to me and afterall I quit the job. Yes surgery was involved and thus again not completely a situation in which I was to blame but none the less. Poo! That's what it still is. I miss the other gals from work too but I was never all that close to them so it's not quite the same loss but I still hope to see them. Once I get better I plan on heading down there and stopping by to say goodbye. I don't want to just disappear but again at the moment there's not much I can do about it. So anyways, long story short. I'm still kicking but I'm in a little box so most people probably won't hear the sound. I haven't forgotten all of you though. I'm trying to get another job with better hours and pay and then hopefully I can get the net at my home and stay in better touch with ya'll 'cuz I really do miss our time together.... electronic or not.  Love. |