It was a long and dramatic day.
I managed to go in and see Maggie for our last appointment.
I didn't chicken out.
I did cry all the way home.
Yes I am sure the cyber world is sick of hearing about the horrible loss of my physical therapist,
as is every one here in real life.
Safe person just informed me my eyes look like they are bleeding and the bags underneath of them look like Pontiac hood ornaments. I am pretty sure that is not a good thing.
My lunatic 2nd cousin is stalking me, and my Mom. She would be the dramatic part of the day.
We have been pretty much rid of her for the last 15 years, but damn me. I friend her daughter on Facebook and here comes chaos. No fair!!! Pretty sure Mom and the sisters might pinch me really hard
because I made the lunatic 2nd cousin re-appear. Damn me!
This brings me to the phobia of the day FAMAPHOBIA=Fear of family!
That one came from answers.com.
Love and Light.
There's this really good Letting Go article you might want to read... :)
ReplyDeleteSeriously you are allowed to grieve - even if your eyes look like they are bleeding.
As for family drama - boundaries. Block her and distance yourself - I know it is difficult but that is what you have to do.