[-] Xaphanos@lemmy.world 9 points 2 weeks ago

Rough patch.

My wife is going through chemo for colon cancer. Prognosis looks good. But the treatment is hell. Halfway through next week.

Her aunt lives with us. She has Parkinsons. Starting to really slide. Needs bathroom help every 2 hours - 24x7x365. No one sleeps much here. She'll need to go into assisted living real soon now. Will she live longer than her money? Maybe.

My kid is 14. Good kid. Smart. Well-intentioned. But 14 is hard. And he's a total slacker.

My mom just had gallbladder surgery at 80. She's recovering well. But lives on her own and needs extra attention. We all worry she will need to go into assisted living, too. But she's mostly broke. Not good.

The place I work was bought out a few months ago. My job is likely safe through the end of the year. But after that... well, we all know how it usually goes. At least my wife's chemo will be covered until then.

I'm over 60 and overweight with HBP. No heart attack... yet. But that can't be too far off.

So... plenty of pressure all around. But I manage to keep to the Stoics' philosophy and accept the world as it is. Be patient and kind and let things happen as they happen. I keep trying to loose weight.

Either we get through this, or we don't. But I can easily accept that we all did our best.

[-] Xaphanos@lemmy.world 8 points 1 month ago

I was on long bay in Tortola in 1999 for Lenny. Beachfront cabins. Sounded like a freight train just out the door. 75-mile-an-hour coconuts were a hazard. We had no Internet, phones were out. Similarly surreal, though. Water was scarce, and milk was unobtainable, but rum was super cheap and plentiful - so we had it on our cornflakes.

[-] Xaphanos@lemmy.world 9 points 1 month ago

That's how I make sure I'm dreaming - I look for anything written. Written words in dreams are always changing and illegible.

[-] Xaphanos@lemmy.world 10 points 2 months ago

This is why I have a recumbent. It's a lawn chair with wheels.

[-] Xaphanos@lemmy.world 13 points 3 months ago

I was a lazy jerk that just bombed out of the local college in record time. I figured I'd try photography trade school. She was a natural artist with no plan and picked the same trade school. We were in the same 6-month program. She specialized in lab work, I went into product photography. Class started October 1984. We had several family deaths, financial ruin, and other calamities - but supported each other through it all. Lived with family and in the car. Got my life on track in my 30s. Bought a house in 2000, married in 2004, kid in 2009. Now a boring but desperate suburbanite staring down the next downsizing wave and big medical bills.

[-] Xaphanos@lemmy.world 14 points 4 months ago

Yes. Migraines. It wasn't my parents but an early job in the late 80s. Dude next to me smoked so much it was a problem with fouling the equipment. We had to re-do jobs all the time for failure to clean the settled soot. I left the job and one of the reasons was the constant migraines.

[-] Xaphanos@lemmy.world 9 points 5 months ago

I'd love to hear them. Does anyone have a sample of the kind of music they would have played?

[-] Xaphanos@lemmy.world 9 points 5 months ago

I have two.

https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/1981_Brink%27s_robbery Summary: an armored car was robbed by desperate "most-wanted" types. Bug national new.

https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gilchrest_Road,_New_York,_crossing_accident Summary: school bus full of kids hit by a train. The reason why "this vehicle stops at all rr crossings" is a thing.

[-] Xaphanos@lemmy.world 14 points 7 months ago
[-] Xaphanos@lemmy.world 9 points 7 months ago

Yup. The scouts seem to be organizing a vigil this week. Looks like the whole town is gonna go.

[-] Xaphanos@lemmy.world 10 points 10 months ago

If you can find a new one. They are $45+ on ebay used. None of the usual US sellers has any.

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