We hade a dinner guest last night.
He was very drunk and just a plain mess.
This man (No names today) and his wife are having issues and he�s obviously devastated. *sigh* I wish there were something I could do for the guy but...I don't know what. People aren't capable of getting help unless they really want it, and there are SO many people in the world who just don't know HOW to want it. Does that make sense?
It makes a lot of sense to me. I see it every day. Hell....I felt it. It's like you have to give yourself a mental makeover in order to allow yourself to WANT to get better. It's like flicking on a switch and suddenly all of the lights are on and you can finally see what's been in front of you keeping you from wanting to get better. Hopefully our friend will have that light switched on for him one day.
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I went in for my girly check up today. They took more blood, second time this week (I have tracks like some kind of user!), and I got to lie back with my feet in stirrups....cold stirrups. The nurse had forgotten that I use the "teen" sized duckbill thing and that was fairly uncomfortable. It's not pleasant having a giant metal thing shoved in your delicates.
Sorry guys....
She quickly fixed the situation with the small duckbill thing and I was good to go. That was until I tried to sit up.
I was totally knocked over with dizziness.
After I was dressed, I was escorted to the lab so that the blood suckers could have their way with me and then I was given some juice. Me love juice long time!
So that was my exciting day....
Yeah I know. I have such a boring life now days. I absolutely adore it!