Not feeling terribly great today really. I've tried ignoring it, thinking it'd pass. But just feel totally washed out
Since you started to dig that hole I was thinking "it's too much". 5 tones dug out and then loaded onto a truck with your own two hands, all in overwhelming heat. I know you are Batman but even Batman do his things in the shadow of the night and slowly, piece by piece.
Please get some long rest now. I hope you feel better soon. Hugs.
But I don't see And I don't feel But tightly hold up silently My hands before my fading eyes And in my eyes Your smile
I mistook stars reflected in a pond at night for those in the sky.
Not feeling terribly great today really. I've tried ignoring it, thinking it'd pass. But just feel totally washed out
Go someplace fun like a nice beach if you can. Festive libations with umbrellas in them. Seriously, your body is trying to tell you something. If taking some days off doesn't do the trick, go get checked out by a doctor. 1 of my best friends is 65 & just retired. A founding member of the "I don't need doctors" society. Found out he has 2 kinds of cancer, skin & prostate. Thankfully they've caught them early but he lives in Montana. The health care there isn't quite what it is in the big city. Hang in there.
I slept for 12 hours straight last night. Seems I have a mild heat stroke which would explain why I feel like I've necked a bottle of wine in one sitting. Lots of rest & lots of water for the next couple of days. & no digging forking great holes in a heatwave.
I slept for 12 hours straight last night. Seems I have a mild heat stroke which would explain why I feel like I've necked a bottle of wine in one sitting. Lots of rest & lots of water for the next couple of days. & no digging forking great holes in a heatwave.
Glad you figured out why you were feeling poorly. This heat is really going to require changing our habits in summertime. Take care and no more frying your brain.
Nearly certain I will retire from manual labor in February when my office lease is up. This will mean saying goodbye to many elders, some of whom I assumed I'd be working with until their passing. I guess I'm starting to go through some mild grieving for the career I have loved most in my life.
Wondering what my purpose will be after I say goodbye... New beginnings.
Nearly certain I will retire from manual labor in February when my office lease is up. This will mean saying goodbye to many elders, some of whom I assumed I'd be working with until their passing. I guess I'm starting to go through some mild grieving for the career I have loved most in my life.
Wondering what my purpose will be after I say goodbye... New beginnings.
Oh so sorry that you're going through this. I am in a similar position, changing careers is hard, esp when leaving one that you love. But new beginnings can be exciting! Dream big!
Nearly certain I will retire from manual labor in February when my office lease is up. This will mean saying goodbye to many elders, some of whom I assumed I'd be working with until their passing. I guess I'm starting to go through some mild grieving for the career I have loved most in my life.
Wondering what my purpose will be after I say goodbye... New beginnings.
Oh so sorry that you're going through this. I am in a similar position, changing careers is hard, esp when leaving one that you love. But new beginnings can be exciting! Dream big!
Aw, it’s good to know I’m not alone. I used to be a serial job hopper (try something new, get bored or fed up, rinse, repeat) and my previous career record was five years. This is going on thirteen years. I do firmly believe there are great opportunities in store for both of us. I’ll be sending you positive working vibes!
Nearly certain I will retire from manual labor in February when my office lease is up. This will mean saying goodbye to many elders, some of whom I assumed I'd be working with until their passing. I guess I'm starting to go through some mild grieving for the career I have loved most in my life.
Wondering what my purpose will be after I say goodbye... New beginnings.
Scary & potentially exciting at the same time. I'm sure whatever direction you do eventually take, you'll throw your self into it to make it a success. Fingers crossed for you
Oh so sorry that you're going through this. I am in a similar position, changing careers is hard, esp when leaving one that you love. But new beginnings can be exciting! Dream big!
Aw, it’s good to know I’m not alone. I used to be a serial job hopper (try something new, get bored or fed up, rinse, repeat) and my previous career record was five years. This is going on thirteen years. I do firmly believe there are great opportunities in store for both of us. I’ll be sending you positive working vibes!
I've been in this same career for almost 30 years (!), so pivoting (as they say) to a new career is a bit daunting. Thankfully I have a generous timeline – I've given myself a year – to make the transition. Starting out as low man on the totem pole I think is going to be the hardest part, especially at my age.
Channeling positive vibes your direction too – my we both find something that gives us purpose.
Aw, it’s good to know I’m not alone. I used to be a serial job hopper (try something new, get bored or fed up, rinse, repeat) and my previous career record was five years. This is going on thirteen years. I do firmly believe there are great opportunities in store for both of us. I’ll be sending you positive working vibes!
I've been in this same career for almost 30 years (!), so pivoting (as they say) to a new career is a bit daunting. Thankfully I have a generous timeline – I've given myself a year – to make the transition. Starting out as low man on the totem pole I think is going to be the hardest part, especially at my age.
Channeling positive vibes your direction too – my we both find something that gives us purpose.
Good luck, girls. And respect to you both.
But I don't see And I don't feel But tightly hold up silently My hands before my fading eyes And in my eyes Your smile
I mistook stars reflected in a pond at night for those in the sky.
Sick from low blood sugar and riding the bus on an empty stomach. I had a haircut and while I love my stylist, she routinely takes two hours to cut my relatively short hair. I don’t really have two hours and I arrived a bit on the hungry side to her office. So fried.
Woke up to a text that one of the kids downstairs is sick and the caretaker needed me to watch him while she took the other one to camp. It was easy but I’ve been going nonstop in the heat since and will work until 7:30 tonight. I’m cranky and also just learned my brother-in-law’s brother has passed away from surgery during late stage cancer.