My mother's still out of commission. I've got D here helping, which is great, but my dad...being my dad which is not so great. He keeps trying to do more than he can, or take on duties that we have covered, and basically trying to act like the head of the household when in times such as these that falls to me.
I also have discovered that strange pain in the left side of my heart I've been freaking out over for months is not some debilitating heart disease, but indigestion that just feels like it will kill me. Unfortunately, heavy duty heartburn medication is too expensive, so I have to basically change my entire diet.
Everything I love the most is horrible for my heartburn. I love garlic and citrus and spicy and acidic foods. I love chocolate. I love cheese. But mostly I love garlic. Almost everything I eat has garlic in it. Oh, and lemonade and orange juice, basically the only things I drink right now.
On the other hand...it's only been a few days and already my clothes are hanging loose, so I guess that's a plus? But my weight is such a weird thing for me, because despite wanting to lose some pounds/tone up...I do not want to lose my belly. I've been studying Turkish belly-dancing and I just mastered abdominal undulations. And authentic belly dancing doesn't look quite as cool when chicks with toned and tight stomachs do it. (By 'authentic' I mean non-Westernized, like what is often seen in theme restaurants and on TV.) And I get so damn messed up on body issues, because I hang out with people who's ideal of physical awesomeness is not the American media ideal at all. And so I go through phases where I love myself and my body type, but then I turn on TV or go online or open a magazine and I'm assaulted by all these expectations and ideals that I'm being told I should aspire to. :/ And then I feel shitty about myself and hate the way I look. Which is stupid, since I'm really only about ten pounds overweight and I'm six feet.
And things are still crazy hectic. I'm too tired and stressed to RP, and it looks like I'm going to miss this NS. Which sucks, because it's a freaking awesome one. And of course apping Daph has to be put off even longer, since I don't have time to canon-review, or brains to write an app.
And poor Sheila is just constantly following me around and crying because I just don't have the time to play with her for hourly chunks right now. And Pepper is staying right by my mom and not playing with her even a little, so she's getting destructive and temperamental due to boredom. And she's scared of horse-smell, so when I do try and pet her or snuggle her, she sniffs me and runs away.
So that's the current State of the Faye.
I also have discovered that strange pain in the left side of my heart I've been freaking out over for months is not some debilitating heart disease, but indigestion that just feels like it will kill me. Unfortunately, heavy duty heartburn medication is too expensive, so I have to basically change my entire diet.
Everything I love the most is horrible for my heartburn. I love garlic and citrus and spicy and acidic foods. I love chocolate. I love cheese. But mostly I love garlic. Almost everything I eat has garlic in it. Oh, and lemonade and orange juice, basically the only things I drink right now.
On the other hand...it's only been a few days and already my clothes are hanging loose, so I guess that's a plus? But my weight is such a weird thing for me, because despite wanting to lose some pounds/tone up...I do not want to lose my belly. I've been studying Turkish belly-dancing and I just mastered abdominal undulations. And authentic belly dancing doesn't look quite as cool when chicks with toned and tight stomachs do it. (By 'authentic' I mean non-Westernized, like what is often seen in theme restaurants and on TV.) And I get so damn messed up on body issues, because I hang out with people who's ideal of physical awesomeness is not the American media ideal at all. And so I go through phases where I love myself and my body type, but then I turn on TV or go online or open a magazine and I'm assaulted by all these expectations and ideals that I'm being told I should aspire to. :/ And then I feel shitty about myself and hate the way I look. Which is stupid, since I'm really only about ten pounds overweight and I'm six feet.
And things are still crazy hectic. I'm too tired and stressed to RP, and it looks like I'm going to miss this NS. Which sucks, because it's a freaking awesome one. And of course apping Daph has to be put off even longer, since I don't have time to canon-review, or brains to write an app.
And poor Sheila is just constantly following me around and crying because I just don't have the time to play with her for hourly chunks right now. And Pepper is staying right by my mom and not playing with her even a little, so she's getting destructive and temperamental due to boredom. And she's scared of horse-smell, so when I do try and pet her or snuggle her, she sniffs me and runs away.
So that's the current State of the Faye.