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Mar. 5th, 2004 01:06 pmThings seem to be going good emotionally for me, for the most part. I have gotten through the depression of the work I had done, and am now enjoying the return of my self-confidence. It's been so long since I have been willing to simply strike up a conversation with a total stranger. People who have known me for years may think that this is a new side to my personality, but in reality it's the old me coming to life again, and it feels great!!! I kind of feel like ... a flower. (which is just what Greg said I was when I posted 2 days after my surgery. At the time I cried because I just couldn't see it, but now I really feel like that flower, blossoming in my own way. It's strange, maybe it's just because of the warm spring days we've been having, but I really feel a light radiating form me, and a very real transformation both inside and out. I am carrying myself differently too, walking with my head high, and a purpose to my step, not slouching, and looking down. It really feels good. It's really hard not to feel good when I have so many people who care so much about me. My family and friends have called and visited, giving me so many reasons to smile.
Glenn and I went to his Dad's retirement dinner on Wed. It felt soooo long because of all the speaches, but I learned a lot of things about his father, and Glenn said that even he learned some things. His Dad is an amazing man who has accomplished so much professionally and personally. I don't know where he found the time to do everything he did and still raise a healthy, functional family. I think it's amazing, and I am proud to say that Glenn is much like his Dad.
Glenn and I are both on antibiotics. The doctor said he was impressed with how bad Glenn's throat looks, and is treating us both for Strep. Glenn is actually sick, and I started feeling just a little on the icky side, so he decided is would be pointless to treat Glenn and not me, which seemed like a wise decision as far as I was concerned. We went to a walk in clinic because are regular doctor is in Natick, and neither of us wanted to go out to route 9. I am going to make a few phone calls and find a new physician closer to us.
Glenn and I went to his Dad's retirement dinner on Wed. It felt soooo long because of all the speaches, but I learned a lot of things about his father, and Glenn said that even he learned some things. His Dad is an amazing man who has accomplished so much professionally and personally. I don't know where he found the time to do everything he did and still raise a healthy, functional family. I think it's amazing, and I am proud to say that Glenn is much like his Dad.
Glenn and I are both on antibiotics. The doctor said he was impressed with how bad Glenn's throat looks, and is treating us both for Strep. Glenn is actually sick, and I started feeling just a little on the icky side, so he decided is would be pointless to treat Glenn and not me, which seemed like a wise decision as far as I was concerned. We went to a walk in clinic because are regular doctor is in Natick, and neither of us wanted to go out to route 9. I am going to make a few phone calls and find a new physician closer to us.