I have a different reference point, I hope, than most here. A baby-boomer; last three years of my wife's life she lived in constant pain, having to taking increasing doses of pain meds to numb it. I wound up taking care of her -thought it was ironic since I was afraid I'd fail as a father. Fortunatley we became very, very close even though were were each others constant companion 24-7. I did all the food shopping, cooking, drove her to every appointment, sat in on every appointment to insure what she want to go over was top priority, slept on the floor next to her gurney in ER rooms, in her hospital room, harrassed Dr's, office staff, pharmacies, testing facilities, insurence agencies, nurses, trying to stay on top of who was going to fail what they shud be ding--HIGH stress. I understood what drug addicts go through trying to stay in-stock with enough pain meds
I held her a she died in a hospital room when a Dr gave her pill to create explosive diaria but instead induced 6 hours of throwing up. she died because she threw up so much he body depleted electrolytes her muscels needed.
I lapsed into a deep, dark depression, for almost 8 years--still miss her very much.
after she died I never worried if I told her enough how much I loved her, I loved seeing the look on her face when I'd hug her and tell her that for no reason other than at times I look at her and feel so dam lucky she put up with me, and tell her I love you.
Hungry, lack of sleep, tired always distorts my perceptions, and decreases my coping ability. Plus. I surpassed that stage in life when one swithes form outside approval to telling people I'm old enough now that I neither want nor need their approval. That last one took decade after decade after decade.......Whew..thank god for peace of mind now, finally! I'm lucky I've grown up a lot in my 50s and half of my 60s.
My wife taught me the value of saying thank you simply because I appreciate what some one has done.
Family and friends know I value them, appreciate their kindness. some women I meet aren't used to my openness and worry I'm looking to "date" them--not interest in dating at all.
Take care of your self, be kind to your self--happy hunting
Bob
Posted By: WickedBrut
Hard to argue with you on the issue of what's really important... Or in this case, what's really annoying. Alfred E Newman was probably right. What? Me worry? Not having to drill through any concrete lately to rig a tire changer, so I guess this was the biggest issue on my mind this morning. You and Mr. Newman are right though. In the grand scheme of things it doesn't amount to a hill of beans.
That's easier to see after having a full meal today. Thanks, Greek, for helping me put things in proper perspective. I hope you get the right bit and manage to mount that thing without any more difficulty.