Far worse than that is that for the past almost year he’s had a hernia and didn’t tell anyone, so it’s become twisted around his bowel and pretty much stopped it working, sealing the lower half of his colon so that it filled up and filled up and then burst, poisoning him with his own waste.
Tag Archives: Life
Conference Calls, BDSM & Living La Vida Loca
Guess who’s going to be lugging heavy boxes down two flights of stairs on their own.? Yeah, not Bear. So far he’s gone through his t-shirts…
The Walking Stomach, A Great Niece & Shady Lockdown Dealings
He has a thing for my fluffy slippers and the strings on my hoodie.. well, my hoodie in general and seems to like biting my leg. From doing next to nothing, he’s now permanently doing something, usually something he shouldn’t be. Dear God, what possessed me to agree to this.?!
Genetic Pigheadedness & A Lack Of Ambition
He doesn’t like being told what to do and whinges and whines about the self isolation and social distancing. The bloody fool thinks he’s invincible and that it won’t get him.
80’s Music, Immigrants & a Narcissistic Control Freak
He’s not sure he wants to though, which is fine with me, as his father is a manipulative narcissist, who controls people with emotional blackmail, intimidation and threatened violence. He treated me and my kids like shit for years. I walked aw
Writing and Psychic Recycling
I’ve been writing since February 2017, so we’re pretty far close to my thirties by now, which is when all the really dark stuff starts and it’s not that easy to write about, because in writing you have to relive the emotions of the moment…
Like Getting Blood Out Of A Stone
So far, Bear seems to think I’m psychic and will understand all once I initiate my super powers and read his bloody mind… not that I’d get much enlightenment from doing that, if I even could…
Recovering Carnivores
Bear and I are actually recovering carnivores… before August 2019 if it didn’t have meat in it, we weren’t interested and if there was more than two vegetables in it, it wasn’t happening.
Goulash Soup
Continuing from earlier, the visit to Bear’s Mom means I don’t have to cook. So there goes quiche. I might make it anyway, tomorrow, and keep it for lunches for Tuesday and Wednesday.
A Visit To The Mommy
A visit to Bear’s Mom will be nice though, she’s quite a character and so funny, and the reason he’s not only glued to the Internet, but a massive Sports fan. It’s all her fault. 🙂
Dear Diary... 