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Hi guys! Yep- Andrew is sick. He woke up at 6 am coughing and has a very stuffy nose and sore throat.
It is so hard for him when he feels left out (candy). I love the idea of trading the candy for something else and also the punching bag idea! When I am depressed my mind does not work creatively, so I appreciate the ideas.
If Andrew gets well I have an appt. on Monday with my psychiatrist to talk about how I've been doing since coming off the Abilify. Part of me is scared to try a new medication as I am on so many as it is, but it is clear that I need something!
I don't know why I am letting that phone call affect me so much. I have to let it go.
Praying that you guys have a great weekend as well. Thanks for caring about this crazy old lady!![]()
Hi Court,
Yes, try to let it go, because you must be one of millions and million of people all over the world who feel that way about what might have been. The thing is, you will be rewarded by God many times over for your crosses, most likely in this life, too.
As for needing another drug - of which you are wary, anyway - well, maybe so, but personally I doubt it. Many other people, if not most, would have had a major breakdown as a result of what you've been going through. I strongly suspect that it's thanks to your prayer life and general, spiritual hinterland, that you have seen it through to this point. They have an expression in horse-racing here: 'That horse is as game as a pebble!' Worn to a frazzle, but still in there swinging!
After my mother brought us three young children back from India during WWII, (my father, who she'd divorced for his unrepentant, serial adultery was Anglo-Indian), most of the convoy were sunk. She then went to the War Office (or air-force equivalent) and refused to budge unless and until the Air Marshall saw her (she had been a captain in the British air-force in India, plotting aircraft - when she couldn't plot her way out of a large paper bag, if her back-seat driving was any guide!)
He did see her, and arranged for us to be accommodated in a nice house in the burbs, which had been evacuated by the owners, due to the bombing. After all this she had some kind of breakdown. I have no memory of it, but she was put in a mental ward, until the big cheese came, and said, 'This woman shouldn't be in here, she isn't mentally ill. She's just been through too much.' Words to that effect; and she was sent away for a peaceful convalescence to Ireland.
I think if she had had your spiritual background, she would probably have weathered it all better. It sometimes seems to us that God 'flogs a willing horse.' But he knows what he's doing. You got some of 'the heavy-lifting.' Just not the kind you're wanting right now, for your fitness regime!
I was going to say, 'Take care'! But we need to see you having things a little (at least) easier, don't we?
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