Psycho-Babble Social Thread 26286

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Re: ..something i said ? » ctrlaltndel

Posted by Dinah on July 12, 2002, at 12:58:06

> or didn't say ?

Doesn't seem at all possible, my dear. I've never known you to say anything (or not say anything) to which anyone could take offense.

Take care

 

Re: ..you are lovely

Posted by ctrlaltndel on July 12, 2002, at 15:38:11

In reply to Re: ..something i said ? » ctrlaltndel, posted by Dinah on July 12, 2002, at 12:58:06


I am so drugged I don't know anymore sweet Dinah..

You are better on the effexor ? it's been a lifesaver for me.

 

Re: ..you are lovely as well » ctrlaltndel

Posted by Dinah on July 12, 2002, at 16:22:01

In reply to Re: ..you are lovely , posted by ctrlaltndel on July 12, 2002, at 15:38:11

I had to give up the Effexor I'm afraid. It was leading me towards the bad sort of hypomania. I'm glad it works for you though.

How are you keeping aside from being sedated? Is your living situation stabilized? Feel free to tell me to mind my own business if it's something you'd rather not talk about. :)

Dinah

 

Re: ..you are lovely as well » Dinah

Posted by ctrlaltndel on July 12, 2002, at 17:20:09

In reply to Re: ..you are lovely as well » ctrlaltndel, posted by Dinah on July 12, 2002, at 16:22:01

Mind your own business :)

It's a worry this moving situation thats why I aquired these pills(they are strong :))
supposed to have heard today(from estate agency) maybe tommorow..probably worrying over nothing..I feel like a nomad.

dreamer

 

Re: ..you are lovely as well- Sorry to butt in » ctrlaltndel

Posted by Gabbi on July 12, 2002, at 19:32:15

In reply to Re: ..you are lovely as well » Dinah, posted by ctrlaltndel on July 12, 2002, at 17:20:09

I know Gabbi is being far to Gabbi but I'm not going to have access to a computer for much longer so don't worry.

Just wanted to commiserate about the moving thing.
My real life "pre major breakdown" is in storage somewhere so long I've forgotten. I've been shifting from couch to couch for almost 3 years. Depression is bad enough on its own, but I'm such a drag to be with these days most people aren't exactly "welcoming me to live with them" they are just sort of doing out of duty, and the guilt is incredible, nevermind the tip-toing around. I have no Idea where I'm living in August... Applied for public housing which I suppose I should be grateful exists, but it scares the hell out of me,, I mean is that my future. Right now the thought that I used to have my own job, and apartment and was happy alone seems as realistic as waking up tomorrow to find out I've turned into a cactus.

 

Re: buttin in is fine » Gabbi

Posted by ctrlaltndel on July 12, 2002, at 23:08:43

In reply to Re: ..you are lovely as well- Sorry to butt in » ctrlaltndel, posted by Gabbi on July 12, 2002, at 19:32:15

Sorry to hear about your nomadic life..the mind does't settle , hard to get well . I'm fortunate to live alone by choice.
I'll have no internet access in 2 weeks..don't know where I'll be , I don't care anymore , at least it's summer.
Hope things work out for you Gabbi. I'm just waiting for a phone call to say somethings turned up.
Oh well

 

butting in too... » ctrlaltndel

Posted by tabitha on July 13, 2002, at 2:21:18

In reply to Re: buttin in is fine » Gabbi, posted by ctrlaltndel on July 12, 2002, at 23:08:43


Dear dear doctor, can anything be done about this loss of internet access?

 

Re: ..you are lovely as well » ctrlaltndel

Posted by Dinah on July 13, 2002, at 2:36:49

In reply to Re: ..you are lovely as well » Dinah, posted by ctrlaltndel on July 12, 2002, at 17:20:09

I'm sorry your situation hasn't stabilized. I certainly understand the anxiety involved. If you ever need to chat, raise the chat sos.

Worry is never pleasant, but in this case I do hope you are worrying for nothing and that that estate agent calls with something suitable.

Does you area have libraries with internet access? I imagine internet access is not high on your list of priorities, but you could at least always reach out here for support.

My thoughts are with you. Please keep me up to date?

Your friend,
Dinah

 

...What's the worry , life is crap

Posted by ctrlaltndel on July 13, 2002, at 5:08:26

In reply to Re: ..you are lovely as well » ctrlaltndel, posted by Dinah on July 13, 2002, at 2:36:49

tabitha oh tabitha I aint a man~itha
I know I've dissapointed~tha

I'm doomed to the street living wild with the foxes
parted from my pussy cat

Hobo Eamer no more a doctor, what horror !
Radical research down the gutter.

I hate detest library internet I think their pc's are clockwork -cybercafe I can just about tolerate so ...
but this addiction is big affliction and if I see any more pics of Bob I will explode
with unrequited lust MeOw : )

Oh Tabitha it's all gone baditha ..I like the name Tabitha
I like Dinah too so erm it don't flow dearest no rhymes can come..
Dinah was a miner in the caverns of Carolina
but it took away the shiner of her silver morris minor (tis a car)

 

Home for a Bunny

Posted by tabitha on July 13, 2002, at 5:53:55

In reply to ...What's the worry , life is crap , posted by ctrlaltndel on July 13, 2002, at 5:08:26


In the Spring a bunny came down the road.
She was going to find a home of her own.
A home for a bunny,
A home of her own,
Under a rock,
Under a log,
Or under the ground.
Where would a bunny find a home?

Where is your home? she asked the robin.
Here, here, here, sang the robin.
Here in this nest is my home.
Here Here Here, sang the little robins who were about to fall out of the nest.
Here is our home.
Not for me, said the bunny.
I would fall out of a nest.
I would fall on the ground.

So she went on looking for a home.
Where is your home, she asked the frog.
Wog, wog, wog, sang the frog.
Wog, wog, wog, Under the water,
Down in the bog.

Not for me, said the bunny.
Under the water, I would drown in a bog.

So she went on looking for a home.
Where do you live?, she asked the groundhog.
In a log, said the groundhog
Can I come in?, said the bunny.
No, you can't come in my log, said the groundhog.

So the bunny went down the road
Down the road and down the road she went
She was going to find a home of her own.
A home for a bunny, a home of her own.
Under a rock, or a log, or a stone.
Where would a bunny find a home?

Down the road, and down the road,
and down the road she went, until...
She met a bunny.

Where is your home? she asked the bunny.
Here, said the bunny, here is my home.
Under this rock, under this stone.
Down under the ground, here is my home.

Can I come in? said the bunny.
Yes, said the bunny.

And that was her home.


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