Good to hear you made it out and back ok, Greybeard. :thumbup:Well, I finally did it! This evening—or was it yesterday?—after being housebound for almost five weeks, I finally made it out the door, into the car, down the road, and all the way to the store. I had planned to go early in the evening, but circumstances intervened so I didn't actually leave until around eleven, but that worked out pretty well in the end, even though I didn't get back home until four in the morning. It was a cool, foggy night, with hardly any traffic, and the stores were nearly free of other customers, so I could shop in relative peace. It really is the best time to go shopping, in the middle of the night: no crowds, no lines at the checkout, and rockstar parking everywhere you go.
Anyway, I now have actual food in my kitchen—fresh produce and bread and meat and lots of other good stuff—and I can finally stop bitching about having to eat soup all the damn time. (I bought twenty more cans of soup, too h:, but it was on sale and I had coupons and it'll keep, so I feel okay about that.) In all, it was a successful evening, marred only by one annoying tailgater up on the parkway. I just wish I could figure out how to make it not so much of an ordeal every time I want to go out. It really shouldn't be so difficult.
But of course!^Well done! I hope you got yourself a birthday cake while you were there
Oddly enough, the shops don't generally bother me much, with one or two exceptions (and no crowding, please). Once I'm out of my apartment, I'm usually good for the duration—I actually like being out in the world to an extent—but getting out is another story. The physical threshold is easy to cross, but the mental and emotional one is a regular Kilimanjaro.Good job, Greybeard, I know how hard getting to the shops can be, scary as hell.
We all do what we can, Molly. This thread is for challenges and victories of every description, large and small. Sometimes just to challenge ourselves is a victory in itself. :brindis:I haven't left the house since Thanksgiving. I am going for an all time record!
Last time I left I was almost in a car wreck with a fire truck in a snow storm on icy roads AND the car almost ran out of gas too and I had no money to fill it up.
TODAY I WILL DO ONE THING-
Not have more than one emotional break down in a 24 hr period.
It was on sale . . . plus coupons . . . plus a rebate. What could I do? :idontknow:Good to hear you made it out and back ok, Greybeard.
.....more soup though!
Yesterday I wrote "Tuesday:" on a piece of paper. And I couldn't think of anything to write other than "die"
Most of the songs by The Cure were authored this way
Does doing nothing count as something Greybeard?
Yep, loads of famous poets probably started out just needing to get their thoughts down on paper to "get it out of their system".Today i started writing...
Ive always loved to read, but never really thought about writing. I do like writing, but i have never thought about doing it for pleasure.
But, today i wrote a poem of sorts. Not so much for pleasure, because i was feeling really down and needed someone to talk to... so i put those thoughts on paper.
I dont know how to feel about it, but now i can say that i wrote something.
Today i started writing...
Ive always loved to read, but never really thought about writing. I do like writing, but i have never thought about doing it for pleasure.
But, today i wrote a poem of sorts. Not so much for pleasure, because i was feeling really down and needed someone to talk to... so i put those thoughts on paper.
I dont know how to feel about it, but now i can say that i wrote something.
Tomorrow (it is now dark outside) I will attempt to go outside my house and trim the two trees that are now severely overgrown in my front yard.
I have thought of getting quite drunk before I go outside to start trimming the branches - to help dull the fear - but then imagined cutting one or more of my fingers off with the saw and decided against it!
I love this thread!
Today I will be positive and look forward to the future
Happy Friday, all ya
I really haven't been good at doing much these last few days.
Yesterday I wrote "Tuesday:" on a piece of paper. And I couldn't think of anything to write other than "die".
Today I'm going to continue painting this big painting I started more than a year ago. I hate the painting, but I'll try to finish it.
But.. it's Saturday here... how can I be happy about Friday when it's Saturday here Molly??? :crying::kickingmyself:h:
So I didn't continue painting the painting, but I did paint several places on walls where more paint was needed. Oh an I painted a wooden pallet with white paint. I use 3 pallets and a thick mattress as a couch... and oneof the pallets needed to be painted.
You have goats from the future?I want to make a fence for my future goats with pallets.
You have goats from the future?
That's so cool!!!