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Wednesday, May 7, 2025

Too close for comfort

Today's beauty, flower bouquet for Thanksgiving 2023

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Two of my three sons have jobs funded through or for government agencies.

One of them was looking for other options as his present job was funded by a grant through education avenues, and it looked pretty shaky for extending another year. He started looking at other options a few months ago.

And a few days ago he texted that he just lost his job, as of the end of June. That gives him a bit of a respite to find something else. But it did take him by surprise...and me too.

I feel so bad for him. He is obviously depressed by this situation. 

In the meantime, I'm feeling the shakiness of not only my own medical issues, but for those I love as they face the unknowns. 

On another note, I'm frustrated with one of my friends. I offered to take her to lunch on her birthday this week. I also invited another friend to come too, at a favorite restaurant. I get there early, and have received a text that the second friend can't come. Then I sit and wait. At 15 minutes past the time we were to meet, I think, this is really late even for her. I'm now in a crowded restaurant and have no one sitting with me...trying to play with my phone. Another person I know comes in and waves at me as he goes and sits at the bar for his lunch. I figure my friend will be there soon. I text her, and I leave her a voice mail saying happy birthday. Another 15 minutes goes by, and I call again and say I'm worried. I order my lunch "to-go". 

Then I call the friend who couldn't make it because of stomach flu, and she hasn't heard from our birthday friend either. She suggests I drive up the gravel mountain road to see if her truck is there. I say I'm ordering my lunch to go...and then wait outside with one of those beeping things till it's done. I then go home, eat my lunch, and imagine all the problems my birthday friend might be in. It's now 40 minutes since we were to eat together, and I take my first bite of lunch and she texts that she was on the phone. I share that info with the sick friend by text. Then birthday friend calls and says she forgot about it. She never had written the time down, and thought I would have called again to give her the time.

I had actually said the time when I started arranging the lunch date. I just "lost it." I was so stressed from sitting waiting for her all that time worrying that I said I couldn't talk about it now, and just hung up.

These days I'm so near tears all the time. It's like my nerves are stretched thin. I skip the news as much as possible. This resistance is hard work!

May all our anxieties be released in knowing that there can be joy and satisfaction right around the corner from unexpected challenges.

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From Katharine Hayhoe:

A new study puts a dollar amount on some of the climate damage the world’s biggest corporations have caused: $28 trillion. Scientists looked at emissions for 111 companies, finding that just 10 fossil fuel providers — Saudi Aramco, Gazprom, Chevron, ExxonMobil, BP, Shell, National Iranian Oil Co., Pemex, Coal India and the British Coal Corporation — caused half the total amount of damages. 
 
And those are the damages only from extreme heat. The number doesn’t include the devastation from massive floods like the ones in Spain last year or the damages from stronger hurricanes like Helene and Milton. It doesn’t account for crop and water losses during droughts; or the infrastructure destroyed by wildfires such as those that swept through Los Angeles earlier this year; or the smoke from Canadian wildfires, a single week of which was estimated to have cost the province of Ontario alone “over $1.2 billion in health impacts such as premature deaths, increased hospital visits, and health emergencies,” the Canadian Climate Institute reports.


Today's quote:


I recently learned this simple prayer in my Paganism Class. 





Yes, three views of the same pitcher. I used to use three overlapping glazes for many of my pieces of functional ceramics.

 Note: I'm not posting my pottery for admiration from readers...but as a documentation of this part of my life. I don't want to sound like I'm fishing for complements. Can I just share it? I share my shaky fingers, and know that nobody out there has answers. I share my word finding problems, and figure there might be something neurological going on, but also think this might just be another aging inevitability.  Thanks for reading.

Monday, January 21, 2013

More Troubles for The Flowery One


Some emails flying back and forth:

See yesterday's post about The Silent One going missing and why.  I'm sharing this touching story because it was so unexpected, to have a friend suddenly be hit so hard by events, and to just disappear.
 
From me:
Mon, Sept 19,2011

Dear Flowery One:

I hope that by now The Silent One has come home...


I don't know The Silent One well enough to say whether or not this is unusual for him...but I do just hope that he needed to get some space from all the people that have made him feel badly.  Not meaning you, but the whole live-in and work-there thing is kind of too connected at this point.

From the Flowery One:
Sent: Tuesday, September 20, 2011 12:00 AM
Subject: RE: Worse troubles
It's 8:50 pm and The Silent One still isn't home, nor has he called.  I'm so worried.
And no, this isn't at all like him. He'd never worry me like this unless he's lost his mind with worry and depression.  He doesn't drink so he's not at a bar, unless he's decided to start drinking now.  I can't file a missing person report until noon tomorrow, 24 hours.

Thanks for the support.





From the Flowery One
 Sept. 20
No news about The Silent One yet, but I filed the missing persons report at noon, so they're out looking for him.

Then from the Flowery One


Thurs.
9/22/11


We found The Silent One!  I've visited him in the hospital and hugged the daylights out of him. Turns out he drove a long ways in a state of shock and depression over being demoted. He took a gun before leaving. I guess he had one in the trunk that I didn't know about.  Anyway, he drove a few hours, parked out in the woods and got out of the car.

He was going to shoot himself but couldn't so he stumbled around confused and crying and got lost, laid out in the wet and cold shivering all night without a coat.  Anyway, then he decided to get help and drove back to a hospital and checked himself in. The hospital found out he'd tried to shoot himself, called the police who confiscated his gun. Then the hospital sent him to a recovery center a few miles away where he will remain for a few days. He's getting insulin, pills for depression and counseling.

Turns out that part of the reason for all this is his blood sugar had shot up to over 300 and he wasn't thinking properly. It was the added stress of being demoted plus he'd been working way too hard and not eating right. He'd also been depressed and hiding it for weeks. 
The Silent One called me and we said we'd be right there, which we did as fast as we could. We had a nice long visit with him.  What a day, but a happy ending.

More about our jobs later as we know. As it stands, The Silent One will be assistant manager and I'll continue to do activities and cleaning. 

We plan on agreeing to the new arrangements but also plan on getting new jobs as soon as possible.



More tomorrow, dear readers!  This was a terrible thing for my friend to live through, but she and her husband dealt with everything the best they knew how.