So, I think the only way I can even attempt to explain my slightly sporadic blogging is just to split a seam in my brain and see what comes out. I warn you, it may lean towards the ranty and bummerish.
January back in Maui. Need work. Drag work out of my California co-workers.
Grumble about the chronic health issues I’ve been trying to ignore and self manage.
Side Ramble: What can I say about my opinion of the medical community? Ummmmm…..they are mostly useless. Now, if I split my forehead open (which I’ve been told I did once), I will gladly welcome the ministrations of a doctor. If I ever actually have a baby, I will be seeking the expertise of an MD. But – as far as quality of diagnosis, I can tell you my experience in over 30 years has been – how shall I put it? – piss poor. Going all the way back to biopsies taken at Stanford medical center that never figured out a thing, to a doctor who kept lecturing me about stress when I was lactose intolerant, to a dermatologist who smirked at me when I asked him to help me figure out what was wrong instead of just giving me a prescription to mask the symptoms and who told me “My other patients don’t care about that.” And on. And on. I kid you not. I have more examples.
Mini-meltdown with Sweetie. What are we doing? Where are we going?
Finally acquiesce to Sweetie and follow up on the several referrals my doctor gave me back in November.
Deal with the car. Needs a safety check? ok. $$ What? Needs a repair? Crap.
Sweetie takes me back to Dr. I get a useless endoscopy. Can I stay awake? No? Why the hell not? Frak. Spend the rest of the day and night throwing up from the anesthesia.
Got some work. Thank goodness. Buckle down a little.
What? You want me to see another Doctor? Holy Crap!! That would be awesome!! My brain short-circuits and I agree. Wow. Someone listens to me. Says things like “You’re not crazy.” and “You know your body better than anyone else.” We agree to try some dietary solutions instead of pill solutions. Which is, by the way, EXACTLY what I suggested to my Dr. back in November. Why exactly do I and my insurance carrier pay you people all this money?
Take the car in for repairs. What? You broke it while fixing it? Frak. $$ What? I just put over $800 into a $3,000 car? Egads.
Mom and my aunt arrive in Maui. Hooray!! Fun times ensue. Beach. Sun. Whales. Beach. Volcano. Lahaina. Shopping. Beach. The weather mostly cooperates. We have a few days with higher-than-normal waves.
And – a slight mishap with the car. That car. You remember – the car we just shoveled over $800 of work into? Yeah – that car.
Good news – occupants of all cars were…mostly ok. Some bruises. Hopefully no whiplash. Bad news – our car is essentially totaled. We won’t be seeing it again after the insurance folks picked it up and dragged it away.
What? This sounds familiar? Yes, it’s the second car that has been totalled while we’ve lived here, thanks for asking.
Get a rental car for a month while we try and decide whether to get a new used car or not.
My sister asks me “Are you sad?” And I have to think about it. At that moment – no. I wasn’t sad. I said: “It happened. We need to deal with it.” I told her I thought maybe God is trying to tell me to just pack it up and move back to California now. She said she was thinking it was too much to pile on me. But I thought to myself – “No. There are a lot of things that could happen that would feel overwhelming. Losing my car isn’t the worst of those things.” But there are other things on the edge of my life that could feel more overwhelming than losing a car. I’m trying to formulate a plan of action against those.
And so – we go on.
The rest of Mom’s trip was good. My aunt had several moments she said she would “Keep in her heart” and that is inspiring. We all enjoyed each other’s company immensely.
And I clean my house in anticipation of our next house guest who is arriving this Thursday.
Now, if you will excuse me, I have a brain to stitch up. Aloha, and I hope to be back to a more normal blogging schedule.
Oh – and by the way – I am trying to finish a couple of books this month for my RYOB Challenge. Including “The Tao of Inner Peace” which just quoted this line from the Tao Te Ching:
“To keep your center is to endure.”
So say we all.