Overwhelmed
Proving it, bit by bit……
Tell me why I’m surprised, because I shouldn’t be.
I just got back from the audiologist. I have moderate-severe damage in my left ear, and one step more severe in my right ear. Lower frequencies, I hear about right. Higher….pah!
Now, while I’m off my meds and my insiders are screaming for a pill or three, I have to go to Corsicana….to Nanny’s house, no less. I have to face HER when I’m at one of my weakest points. My mother has the same fucked-up timing that I do. Oh fucking well.
My Mikey, SAVE ME, PLEASE!
I love you forever times PI cubed plus one,
Your Jack
aka
A desperate man
you are incredibly cute. At this point in time I think all of us need lessons on how to better time things. Good luck, and will try to remember to speak in low tones just for you!
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ryn: actually, I kinda left out anything having to do with kids. My goal in life is pretty much to raise a family with my husband as the at-home dad of two boys. I don’t really want a career or any of the other crap that men are traditionally supposed to strive for. Once I have kids, death will scare the crap out of me. I wouldn’t want to leave them alone. I guess my current freedom from…
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responsibility is what immunizes me to all those doubts and fears. Thanks for the note. 😉
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I stay overwhelmed.
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