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And, don't frown on my condition too much. Don't be sorry for me. I don't feel sorry for myself. In fact, I'm still usually able to make every day the best day ever.
Granted, it was pretty hard to have a best day ever at first. But, I've gotten better at it. I've adapted. Today is pretty much the best day ever. It is, too!
EH stumbled down at like 06:00 and asked me to make her breakfast. I did so. It was no bother. In fact, I was pleased to be useful and wanted. I was pleased that my food was desirable. I was pleased about many, many things. A list too long to write!
And, I knew right then I'd have the best day ever. I even got a fire going!
We recently had a giant wind storm. Like, huge. Like, knocked down a tower type of huge. My winds were somewhere between 100 mph and 171 mph. I was pretty damned happy about that. People lost power, 'cause it knocked out grid power. Not me. My power didn't even flicker.
Best day ever, for that one too!
So, I'm not sorry. In fact, this is a VERY small price to pay for the sheer number of stupid things I have done and gotten away with. I mean, I have a smashed femur. I kinda deserve a smashed femur, 'cause I do dumb things. Play stupid games, win stupid prizes!
I'll be fine. It's just gonna be a while. I'll be walking again, perhaps with no noticeable limp - probably. My prognosis is pretty good. It's just a long, long time. It's like another year! Holy balls! I've got shit to do. It's gonna be a reminder to not be too stupid, for a long time.
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[–] TheBuddha [S] 0 points 1 point 1 point (+1|-0) ago
Sweet!
And, don't frown on my condition too much. Don't be sorry for me. I don't feel sorry for myself. In fact, I'm still usually able to make every day the best day ever.
Granted, it was pretty hard to have a best day ever at first. But, I've gotten better at it. I've adapted. Today is pretty much the best day ever. It is, too!
EH stumbled down at like 06:00 and asked me to make her breakfast. I did so. It was no bother. In fact, I was pleased to be useful and wanted. I was pleased that my food was desirable. I was pleased about many, many things. A list too long to write!
And, I knew right then I'd have the best day ever. I even got a fire going!
We recently had a giant wind storm. Like, huge. Like, knocked down a tower type of huge. My winds were somewhere between 100 mph and 171 mph. I was pretty damned happy about that. People lost power, 'cause it knocked out grid power. Not me. My power didn't even flicker.
Best day ever, for that one too!
So, I'm not sorry. In fact, this is a VERY small price to pay for the sheer number of stupid things I have done and gotten away with. I mean, I have a smashed femur. I kinda deserve a smashed femur, 'cause I do dumb things. Play stupid games, win stupid prizes!
I'll be fine. It's just gonna be a while. I'll be walking again, perhaps with no noticeable limp - probably. My prognosis is pretty good. It's just a long, long time. It's like another year! Holy balls! I've got shit to do. It's gonna be a reminder to not be too stupid, for a long time.
[–] Nadeshda 0 points 1 point 1 point (+1|-0) ago
You make me smile, thanks for this!
[–] TheBuddha [S] 0 points 1 point 1 point (+1|-0) ago
You're quite welcome. Not much is insurmountable, with serious commitment.
I had vacation. I have been writing a bit more. I am getting busy with a lovely band. I am surrounded by people who care and are capable, good humans.
I've got it pretty good. It's just a smashed femur. I'll get better.