Posted 5/6/2013 1:23 AM (GMT 0)
Just one of those days where I am feeling weird about life. I've been looking at HW posts for the last hour trying to write replies but mostly can't think of anything much to say. My brain feels a bit overloaded.
Today, my wife and I took my brother to church to see the children's musical and then to lunch. It was at lunch when I realized that in the last four months the only place I've taken him is to doctors. The conversation turned, of course, to his upcoming brachy treatment on the 16th. He has his pre-op blood tests this week and we're working to get a health aid lined up to stay with him the first day after the procedure.
I often tell people to just, "Go live life." I was trying that today but still this PC thing wants to intrude - it is sometimes difficult to make it go away. It was even that way when I sat down to write my weekly blog post (some that oddly enough PC gave, the need, desire and ability to write on a regular schedule). I couldn't think of anything to write so I asked my wife for a suggestion. She said, how about a story about your brother when you were growing up.
A number of fluffy fun stories came to mind but the one that came out was the time Bill lost a tooth in a bike accident. Not the story I wanted to write but that's where my mind went and what ended up on the blog.
That just seems to be the way with this PC thing: taking you down paths you don't want to go.
It just seems to me that the mental/emotional toll this thing takes can be high.
Don't really know what I am saying or posting about. Guess I just need a little venting and to say again, PC sucks and I don't like the 'new normal.'