tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339974062095553185.post4547072173925756208..comments2023-10-12T02:44:19.333-05:00Comments on My mentally ill life: My phone callCarolhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13675829827137657056noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339974062095553185.post-26638968510087154622009-02-05T21:02:00.000-06:002009-02-05T21:02:00.000-06:00Oh boy, do I ever feel for DH. It even scares me a...Oh boy, do I ever feel for DH. It even scares me a little that I feel like I know just what he means. In spite of all rational reasoning, sometimes you just feel like you want to be with the one you love. Even if it's 90 miles away. And you don't need to bring any food, really. And gas money doesn't exist. And, And, And.<BR/>I sure hope he took his meds. We all know how essential meds are. <BR/>You are handling this really well, Carol. Hang in there.Pannhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02153295867807635375noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2339974062095553185.post-19570578515761999902009-02-05T07:37:00.000-06:002009-02-05T07:37:00.000-06:00Don't you just wish you could laugh? I'm sorry you...Don't you just wish you could laugh? I'm sorry you have to feel so stressed. You are handling things so well. You are doing a great job! I am glad you are able to share.perphilahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17191514151838436492noreply@blogger.com