“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
Good heavens. I could have gone the rest of my life without knowing what that means. (Just looked it up) Have enough aches and pains now. LOL
Beautiful day here. Picked up a beautiful "vase" from the antique market this a.m. Dated around the Civil War era in the US, made in Korea (Yi Dynasty). It was a steal.
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
That is a lovely vase Karl.
I'm running to the store for a few things before I start painting again. Yesterday we got the first coat of paint on the the railings and all the stinking spindle things. Took 4 hours. The second coat will be quicker, I hope. I need another gallon of paint. Looks good so far but taking forever.
Love the vase, Karl. Today is all about cleaning my room, decluttering, cleaning out closets. I can't even put my clothes away, I've run out of room. I need to get rid of more older/wrong size clothes. must ignore the sunny skies outside.
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Love the vase, Karl. Today is all about cleaning my room, decluttering, cleaning out closets. I can't even put my clothes away, I've run out of room. I need to get rid of more older/wrong size clothes. must ignore the sunny skies outside.
Must ignore the urge to smack IKWTDS upside the head!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LOL!
(I feel myself growing gills and fins, even as I speak!)
Love the vase, Karl. Today is all about cleaning my room, decluttering, cleaning out closets. I can't even put my clothes away, I've run out of room. I need to get rid of more older/wrong size clothes. must ignore the sunny skies outside.
Must ignore the urge to smack IKWTDS upside the head!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LOL!
(I feel myself growing gills and fins, even as I speak!)
If it helps you feel better, the temps got down in the 30's overnight. Snow in Maine.
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Love the vase, Karl. Today is all about cleaning my room, decluttering, cleaning out closets. I can't even put my clothes away, I've run out of room. I need to get rid of more older/wrong size clothes. must ignore the sunny skies outside.
Must ignore the urge to smack IKWTDS upside the head!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LOL!
(I feel myself growing gills and fins, even as I speak!)
If it helps you feel better, the temps got down in the 30's overnight. Snow in Maine.
I am up but ready to go back to sleep for the whole day.
First, MIL's surgery went well. Day nurse would not give us any info all day. Waited for night nurse, who was very nice and told us how MIL was doing better and had been up out of bed and moving around a little. NG tube is still removing stuff. DH is her POA and they should have given us (we were on speaker phone together) her status updates. Plus she has given permission for us to call and get those updates.
Second, my mother. Yesterday went pretty well until last night. We went out to breakfast and the Amish market. Took Mom and her companion to the services for Mom's brother. Afterwards, all hell broke loose, round 2.
BG: out kitchen table is one of those chrome, diner ones from the 50's. I mean, it is original from the 50's, not a replica. Mom has a habit of banging her hands on the table. We have repeatedly asked her not to do this as the table is showing it's age.
Well, she was going to be leaving for the shore early this morning and asked if it was okay if she took a shower. I said sure just don't make too much noise. She proceeds to make small fists and bang on the table. Well, I yelled at her. And she threw a tantrum that would make any toddler proud. I snapped. She escalated the situation. And we both probably said many things we should not have.
I am usually the one who breaks down and apologizes. I did not this time. I know I should, and I will apologize for my behavior and the things I said. But damn that woman is really good at hitting all those nerves that set me off. Plus, we think she was "showing off" for her companion.
They have gone down the shore to visit with companion's son and will be back tomorrow night. It is quiet and my tv volume is back to normal, not ear drum breaking level. It is a beautiful day, a little chilly at 47 degrees but I am hoping to get the homework done that I should have been doing but could not concentrate enough due to the noise levels. Once that is done, we need to finish garden bed #2 and finish planting everything.
I don't think you should apologize either. Hopefully you can have some peace and quiet while she's gone now.
Beautiful vase, Karl.
We're experiencing lovely weather, but it's not to last. Getting ready to take #2 to the store with me to pick up what I need to make Baby Red Potato Salad for Monday's cookout.
Oh, I definitely need to apologize for a few things I said. I was vicious and went for the throat. But she needs to as well. And she won't.
My relationship with Mom is complicated. There is a lot of emotional hurt from childhood there. But at the same time, there are things she has been thru that explain why she acts/acted the way she does. I know there is an undiagnosed mental issue there in addition to the PTSD from the electric shock therapy she received. But because of her previous history, you cannot suggest that she seek professional help. Most of the time, every one sort of caters to Mom's quirks. I try to but it gets tiring. We mix together like oil and water. I try to be sensitive to what else is going on but I am 5 straws past the camel's back being broken. And I've also been known to poke the dragon too.
Oh, I definitely need to apologize for a few things I said. I was vicious and went for the throat. But she needs to as well. And she won't.
My relationship with Mom is complicated. There is a lot of emotional hurt from childhood there. But at the same time, there are things she has been thru that explain why she acts/acted the way she does. I know there is an undiagnosed mental issue there in addition to the PTSD from the electric shock therapy she received. But because of her previous history, you cannot suggest that she seek professional help. Most of the time, every one sort of caters to Mom's quirks. I try to but it gets tiring. We mix together like oil and water. I try to be sensitive to what else is going on but I am 5 straws past the camel's back being broken. And I've also been known to poke the dragon too.
Love the vase, Karl. Today is all about cleaning my room, decluttering, cleaning out closets. I can't even put my clothes away, I've run out of room. I need to get rid of more older/wrong size clothes. must ignore the sunny skies outside.
Go out and enjoy the weather! Do the cleaning tonight!
Oh, I definitely need to apologize for a few things I said. I was vicious and went for the throat. But she needs to as well. And she won't.
My relationship with Mom is complicated. There is a lot of emotional hurt from childhood there. But at the same time, there are things she has been thru that explain why she acts/acted the way she does. I know there is an undiagnosed mental issue there in addition to the PTSD from the electric shock therapy she received. But because of her previous history, you cannot suggest that she seek professional help. Most of the time, every one sort of caters to Mom's quirks. I try to but it gets tiring. We mix together like oil and water. I try to be sensitive to what else is going on but I am 5 straws past the camel's back being broken. And I've also been known to poke the dragon too.
Oh, I definitely need to apologize for a few things I said. I was vicious and went for the throat. But she needs to as well. And she won't.
My relationship with Mom is complicated. There is a lot of emotional hurt from childhood there. But at the same time, there are things she has been thru that explain why she acts/acted the way she does. I know there is an undiagnosed mental issue there in addition to the PTSD from the electric shock therapy she received. But because of her previous history, you cannot suggest that she seek professional help. Most of the time, every one sort of caters to Mom's quirks. I try to but it gets tiring. We mix together like oil and water. I try to be sensitive to what else is going on but I am 5 straws past the camel's back being broken. And I've also been known to poke the dragon too.
Doing all those little things so we can leave tomorrow. My van needs to be vacuumed and washed. The windows cleaned. Mom wanted me to pay a stranger to do it. Not when I have two perfectly healthy able able boys here I'm not. That's crazy.
Any way. We are all packed, yard mowed, Monster is at the kennel (it's very strange without my growth sitting on my leg) Spot has some one coming daily to take care of him.
Have to clean out the fridge and run to the dump. That's about it. So excited.
Karl, that vase, or urn, is beautiful. I remember something similar at my grandmother's. Love things like that.
Jlbear71, I understand and agree with you. I would apologize too. The words needed to be said but the delivery could have been better. It is a mature and wise person who apologizes.
Hope everyone has a great day.
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JL,banging with her fists on the table? Childish and she has a temper. Apologize for the awful things you said but do tell her that behavior is unacceptable. People with mental issues have to re learn what is acceptable, by dancing around it, they don't learn.
LL, we have tons of ticks here. I keep rubbing alcohol on hand with cotton balls. You soaked the cotton ball in the alcohol and and put it on the tick. They die, easy to pull out. I used to get icked out, but it is a weekly occurrence here now.
SB, yeah don't deflate my enthusiasm for cleaning.
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Just found out Caitlyn is taking me for a pedicure. It's a late Mothers day gift. I get pretty feet for vacation.
Now what should I get on my nails....
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Is it "let's fvck with JL" weekend? Just got off the phone with brother. Who figured he could get rid of his 24 pack beer hangover with 1/2 a bottle of vodka. There are days I wish I had no family. I love them but really? Why do I have to be the strong one? The one who always has to fix things? The one who knows how to take care of herself and does not need help? Is not broke as a joke? I'm tired of being the family shrink.
Sorry to vent to you all but DH has his own stuff going on right now with his mom being in the hospital.
Is it "let's fvck with JL" weekend? Just got off the phone with brother. Who figured he could get rid of his 24 pack beer hangover with 1/2 a bottle of vodka. There are days I wish I had no family. I love them but really? Why do I have to be the strong one? The one who always has to fix things? The one who knows how to take care of herself and does not need help? Is not broke as a joke? I'm tired of being the family shrink.
Sorry to vent to you all but DH has his own stuff going on right now with his mom being in the hospital.
I have to go pick up my Uhaul and go clean out my storage unit in a city 5 hrs away. Blech. I've been putting it off for 8 months. I hope they let me leave my car there, because I don't have anyone to help me pick up the van AND bring my car home.
Ugh.
Oh - and I'm buying a paddleboard today if it kills me.
DH has decided we're taking the kids to the zoo today! I might not work out.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.