Quiet Time At La Casa McJuddMetz
About a month back, I wrote The Pummeled Weasel, in which I said:
“I’m being flaky right now to my real-life friends because everything since September has been a chaotic shitstorm and I am not coping well. Bearing with me as I get overwhelmed and shut down would help. I miss you but every time I think about reaching out another diagnosis drops through the door.”
Since then, another major diagnosis has dropped through the door. (My Dad is out of surgery and is okay, but he had a scary incident.) And, as it turns out, the stomach bug I am suffering has turned out to be a full-blown case of major salmonella poisoning, so I saw Rogue One but that took pretty much all I had. (God willing, now that the doctor’s put me on antibiotics, I’ll be better by Christmas.)
As always, I have things to say! Just not the energy to write them. And yes, I will and am prioritizing myself, but I thought you all should know that I’m not voluntarily being quiet, I’m just under a lot of medical stress at the moment and I love you all.
Take care of yourself and those close to you! We are all thinking of you and wishing for more calm and joy in the life of The Ferrett.
I can confirm this as 100% true. 🙂