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August 31, 2009 Another month moves to its end, seeing me more aching, tired, stressed, depressed, and full of migraines than it seems like I could have possibly been just a month ago; and as the month draws to a close my grandma becomes even further detached from reality, further unable to be an active participant in any conversation, further along in her Anorexic delusions and her frightening weight loss, and further entrenched in her transformation from a sweet, demure woman to a raging, bullheaded, crotchety adversary to anyone who comes near her. What a way to mark the passage of time. Posted at 7:37 PM
August 30, 2009
These migraines are making me talk like Dr. Smith ... Posted at 8:44 PM
August 29, 2009 I'm quite screwed no matter what happens at this point. Short of winning the lottery (which is less likely than my being struck by lightning and even if it were to happen not the solution for all of my problems) -- there are no possible outcomes that are even the least bit positive for the short-term or the long-term. Joy. Posted at 6:31 PM
August 28, 2009
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August 27, 2009 If somebody is considered "a cool cucumber" does that mean they're "seedy" as well? Posted at 6:29 PM
August 26, 2009 A great man has come to his end ... and the world will forever be less than it was or could have ever been. Rest well , Ted. Posted at 7:34 PM
August 25, 2009 For a while there I'd been reading a book a day every day. Then my depression swelled a couple weeks ago and I haven't been able to get myself to read even part of a chapter. I want to read more books ... but I just can't do it. Posted at 11:35 PM
August 24, 2009
Posted at 7:15 PM
August 23, 2009 Hey, jackass - when you ASSUME you make an ASS of yoU and ME. Does your pea brain have the ability to understand that?! Posted at 6:01 PM
August 22, 2009 Why don't more people kill themselves? Seriously. Life sucks. The world is a mess of selfish, hateful people who enjoy fucking each other over -- why don't more people kill themselves so as not to have to deal with this miserable hell? I'll be damned if I can figure it out ... Posted at 8:05 PM
August 21, 2009 Anybody got some extra patience lying around that you're not using ... Posted at 9:58 PM
August 20, 2009
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August 19, 2009 Posted at 12:09 AM
August 18, 2009 You'd have to read closely in the local paper to realize that Bowling Green - the home of my college alma mater - passed a very comprehensive and inclusive anti-discrimination bill last night. Surely I would never have known if I hadn't read about it on a blog that I rarely follow. I'm glad I know, though. It's a strong start in the right direction, even though Ohio has enshrined the most discriminatory state-wide anti-gay statues and constitutional amendments of any state.
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August 17, 2009 Nothing worth doing is worth doing. Posted at 8:17 PM
August 16, 2009 Brouhaha versus Moo-Wah-ha-ha! versus Ha-ha! versus Aha! versusHa! The English language continues to amaze ... Posted at 9:45 AM
August 15, 2009 My head can't possibly hurt any more without exploding. Posted at 7:24 PM
August 14, 2009 I feel like I'm close to drowning in problems, debt, stress, depression, and hopelessness. I'm completely at a loss for how to improve or resolve any part of this, and if it weren't for my responsibility to my grandma I don't think I could move or even breathe. Posted at 6:51 PM
August 13, 2009 How many times can the power go out this summer? Seriously, it's not even that hot. Posted at 7:54 PM
August 12, 2009 Why don't I die? Posted at 9:48 PM
August 11, 2009 Tell me again ... how is this supposed to be a break? Posted at 9:44 PM
August 10, 2009 What to do when love has died Posted at 12:00 AM
August 9, 2009 Who needs enemies when you have family? Posted at 9:37 PM
August 8, 2009 Do people that look forward to tomorrow see into the future? <Am I an asshole for playing with semantics?> Posted at 9:56 PM
August 7, 2009 A miracle would be helpful right about now ... or at least a massive stroke of luck. Posted at 8:20 PM
August 6, 2009 Why have I not gone completely insane yet? Posted at 7:21 PM
August 5, 2009 Happy birthday, nephew mine. Fourteen - damn that makes me feel old. Posted at 8:19 PM
August 4, 2009 It's bad enough to have to spend all morning and most of the afternoon pushing my grandma to get cleaned up and dressed and fed before heading to a late afternoon appointment - she at least has the excuse of being nearly ninety-five years old, slow-moving, and slow-thinking - but it is beyond inexcusable to have a routine eye exam take a whole two and half fucking hours! As frustrated and stressed as I get from the complications of taking care of an aging, deteriorating woman, I become even more stressed and aggravated by the variety of idiots that I'm - for one reason or another - forced to deal with in this podunk, hopeless town. Posted at 10:23 PM
August 3, 2009 The depression started washing back in a few days ago (not all at once fortunately); then migraines two days ago; and now that my sister, nephew and niece have gone, I'm really just completely exhausted - beyond just the expected. This is how it always ends, you know - with a whimper, not with a bang. Posted at 9:01 PM
August 2, 2009 They're gone ... and the house is much more empty. Posted at 8:40 PM
August 1, 2009 Dream world ... but not really theDreamworld. Posted at 11:31 PM
Journal, by Paul Cales, © August 2009
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