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Originally Posted by WikidPissah
I give up trying to catch up...it's taking huge hunks of time, and then I can't post.
SO:
Shout out to my hometown of Boston...much love.
Shout out to TX. My heart goes out to you. I hope our Texas peeps are all okay. Has MKAC checked in since last night?
Shout out to my girls....
Shout out to the guys...
Not listing names cause I know I'll forget someone and feel awful.
My daughter and her kids have been with me all week, they went home this morning. I miss them, but the dogs and I are now settled in on the deck in a 60 degree sunshine, overlooking the lake. Poor sadie...the little kids were hard on her. She did good though.
I missed an appointment for scans on Wed, and now my docs are harassing me by phone, so I shut it off and threw it in a drawer. Screw em. If the cancer is still lingering, it can wait until next week because I am too damn tired. And I know I have given up T...but it pisses me off that she canceled twice last week and said she would call back to reschedule for this week but never did. Grrrrrrr. She can eff off. I know I am stupid for letting it bother me, but it does. Like I am disposable. Disposable Wiki.
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Been thinking of you, Wiki, and wondering how you're doing. I hope you weren't affected too much by the bombs. I found out three young men from my hometown, that I went to school with, each had to undergo amputations
. But I am very grateful they're alive. We Bostonians are tough sons of b itches and we will not be terrorized!
I know the disposable feeling well. It's not fun to feel ignored/forgotten/disposed of, whether you've given up T or not.