Thankfully, my doctor is back from his incommunicado time off. I’m having a hard time for various reasons, some of which are worth worrying about and some of which aren’t, but nonetheless, they bother me. Some are selfish, some are legitimate, and some aren’t even worth the time it takes to think about them, but they are all the feelings I have, and my feelings are valid. The Doc asked what I did while he was gone. I climbed a few times. Went to Nebraska. Found out all kinds of family history (good, bad, and ugly). Some of it I wish I didn’t know, but I do and there’s no undoing it. Some of the ways people feel about each other are things that I wish I was exempt from being responsible for surmising or being told as well, but hey, people are people. I have my own feeling about the whole thing. Anyway, there are some church issues I’m having, but those are the ones I feel are selfish and I’m not sure what to do about that. All I can say is that I’m so thankful to have the Doc back! I’ve missed his wise counsel and attentive ear. We ended the session with a good laugh about the effervescent volcano, haha. It’s good to have the Doc back.
Content Rating PG, for the most part
I try to keep the content of my posts in the PG range (meaning that maybe your 13-year-old should not read it... Just kidding!) - you know, something I could get away with tastefully in the town square without getting lynched, tarred-and-feathered, or hung (and something my mother would NOT wash my mouth out with soap for). As far as what age you have to be to understand some of the subtleties of my humor in writing and/or speaking, well... That may vary. A lot.