Day 3
Pet stuff first:
Apparently he’s got anemia so bad that a ‘normal’ person would of been on their death bed (the Dr. supposidly said this…not that the pet isn’t prone to exgaeration). So now he’s on iron tablets to get that back up to normal levels.
Also, he has hypo-thryoid something. (Can we say, just another added excuse for being overweight? Yeah, I know it can cause that…I also know eating like a friggen pig can too.)
And #3…He has type 2 diabetes (Not surprising as it runs in his family…his mother, his grandmother, etc.)
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I woke up this morning feeling…a bit more myself…which threw me off too. Though I was also hoping for maybe an e-mail, or text message…not that I needed one or that they are a necessity…I was just…I don’t know…
I got to thinking…stupid brain…about just bits and pieces of time…that’s when the ache started again…Not as strong…but it’s there…and still runs deep. Though the more I think about it, the more it seems to ache. *sigh* [No tears…okay…I’m trying really hard at that.]
Thing is…I really don’t know what’s what anymore…I’ve got this uncertainy that seems to be hovering over me. Raya keeps asking me what’s what…and I keep telling her I don’t know. I know it would be wrong of me to ask or expect anything…
Somewhere there is a little, young, blonde California girl…Someday she’s going to catch his eye…I know that’s something I’m just going to have to deal with. [Sorry…I didn’t mean for them to leak…stupid eyes.] But I know it’s inevitable…right?
Sonja relocated the book Grimmie left behind for me to read. Dragons of the Dwarven Depths. The Lost Chronicles Volume 1. It’s a DragonLance book…with the orginal heros in it.
Grimmie just signed in…telling me he’s about to start writing his response to my letter…
Guess I’ll go for a bit…
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…It’s raining…don’t know about walkies today.
*kicks pet* has to be the melodrama doesnt it, he shouldnt keep eating crap! *hugs tightly* the whole grim seems complicated 🙁 but still just keep positive… wow i suck at this *hugs more* i dont know what to say – but if he cares about you he wont go off with some californian blonde *more hugs* oh and that means we must both have a high metabolism if we remember stuff after getting drunk heh x
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Wow, I haven’t noted in forever!!! *!cries!* Sorry!!! Work is a bitch… =( I don’t know who you’re talking about But if he goes off with a Cali girl I’ll castrate him, yesh? *!huge hug!* Take care of yourself!!! *!kicks bloody pet on way out!* Note from an
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I’m anemic. It really knocks you on your ass. I’d have to ask you what his lab value was. They say it needs to be between 12-16… Mines 11.4, not bad, but not good either. Hypothyriodism requires meds for the rest of his life. Body has a delicate balance, and any time its off potential for things to go way wrong is there. *hugs* I’m sorry what your going through.
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