sometimes laughter is really a great pain reliever.

July 2, 2012

I usually just lurk and add a small comment now and then not because i don't

want to share but usually its im just too darn tired too type. but occasionally

i will motivate so this weekend i was dragged into a little family melodrama

which no big deal happens occasionally but before i begin let me give u a little

background to the story i have fibro/me and epsteen barr and psydo lupus so life

is always not a picnic i have constant cronic pain and no tolerance for meds.to

many side effects the cure is as bad as the sick. i live w/ elderly dad 86 sick

husband brittle diabetic just had heart attack in march and he collects birds

ha ha ha 3 dogs 3 cats and oh yea he collects birds 29 of them and my support

system is a non medicated manic depressive friend its flip a coin and see who i

get friend, great entertainment but adds stress to already stressful life so

while trying my best to trudge thru day to day life if i dont do no one eats or

has clean dishes clothes house what ever my ocd neice has small crisis and asks

if she can visit for a few days My brillent mind says wow look i'll have help

around house ha ha ha what a mis judgement that was. so she comes over fixates

on clutter oh yea did i mention he collects other things besides birds. moves

everything everytime i try to nap but doesnt do any of the needed things like

run a vacuum w/29 birds thats a 2 x a day chore from hell and then wants me to

entertain her out of the fixated thoughts so my bright idea tell her were pet

grooming supplies are maybe then i can get a good nap and the dogs and cats

would get nails clipped. big mistake i now have a main coon that looks like a

Spinx and an attic full of discarded fur.rooms to vacuum 29 bird cages to clean

3 dogs to walk one cat to placate and two others that are now traumatized two

adults to make breakfast for im in a pain stage where clothing and breeze hurts

and its 90 degrees out and oh yea i live in urban area so i found a rat trying

to eat my garden, so literally im about five minutes away from running stark

naked thru the neighborhood screaming calgon take me away but instead ill just

snicker at the thought of my grown daughter getting the call from the

authorities your moms down at our police station naked mumbling incoherently.

about feathers bald cats and grilled cheese sandwiches and rat traps would you

like to come get her. to which my daughters reply would be oh yea i better or

else i may have to take over her place in the household and then given time they

find me naked and mumbling incomprehensibly too. so with that thought smile

laughter is really great medicine and through the pain today ill have a smile

on my face it will make them wonder.but if you see clothes fly oops it no longer

a flightful fantasy i went stark raving mad from the obligations of life and the

pain. hope your day is going better than mine.

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