1 - 150 down. That's good.
2 - The f.ing flu shot apparently worked. I got it. It's gotta be gone by 5 AM or I'm in deep shit. However, my body hurts, and that is a good reminder of the physical pain of higher weight. Hey, I gotta find something good in this.
3 - My ignorant sister-in-law just got beat up by her drunken, lazy, criminal husband, but she refuses to call the police. I have a good record helping abused women, but this is one failure of mine, and the whole thing pisses me off.
I'm going to bed.
Pippa passes. Mizpah.
R
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roger, please remember you can't save someone from themselves, so don't beat yourself up over that one.
Roger sweet,
This is not your failure. You are not your brother; nor can you force feed support and assist to an emotional bulimic. 150 are alot of bricks loosed from your physical boundaries. Take care to protect your inner self please. Oh yes ... as far as my tumor phat thing goes: even after pigging out with sissy for over a month I weighed in 21 lbs lighter at the docs yesterday. I want to go another 20. I'm so inspired, prideful and scared - all of this - with your monumental loss. I need to assume you're in medically sound hands. Don't mean to be a bummer, Roger, truly ... I just fret alot. Abrazoo, Sarai
Some people you just can't help. I wonder if it's the pain or the drama that is the attraction?
Hope you feel better. Honey and lemon and bed and a box set of dvds sound in order. Something like Miss Marple or Inpector Morse.
so sorry you have brother issues along with being sick -- hope you get some good rest and suit up to do battle again tomorrow!
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