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Post by cindylee on Mar 4, 2008 21:46:19 GMT -6
Okay, I guess I can chime in on this. I was waiting because I usually just let things go because it's not worth it but!! Two things to vent about.
The folks who look at you and say"But you don't look sick." Well, I'm not sick, I have physical problems that are not sickness related.
Handicapped parking spaces. I also have a handicapped permit. But I rarely use it because I always feel that there are other people worse than I who need that space. Well, one Saturday at work, no less, after working 12 hour days all week, I was just plain tired. My legs felt extra heavy. So I parked in one of the handicapped spaces. Little did I know that one of the ladies I work with, who is a friend, decided to work that day. She has a handicapped placard also and uses canes and a motorized wheelchair. Well she came in and loudly griped about who was parking in that spot and she had to park in the mud three cars down. I said it was me. She said it was for people with handicapped permits. I said I had one. She said why. I said..remember my back? She did end up apologizing but...! I actually ended up snagging her key when she wasn't looking, going out and moving my car out of the space and her car in. I guess I did it because part of me knew she had a tough time walking and the little mean part of me wanted her to feel just a little more sheepish about what she said.
So there, I've said it! And hey, I just thought of another thing..boy, I'm getting on a roll here.....
We have a lot of ice in my area. I'm pretty much okay on snow, but freezing rain and ice terrify me, even with cleaty shoes and a hiking stick with that sharpie point on the end. So if the weather is extremely bad between 2 and 7 am, I don't feel safe trying to get to work. So I end up using my vacation time. Try explaining that to people that you work with. If I could walk on ice, yes I'd be there but unless they decide to come and carry me in, I'll just stay home, thank you very much.
I don't often gripe because I feel so blessed to be here, but I'll tell you, some people just need a pop in the nose sometimes. Cindy
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Post by shannan on Mar 5, 2008 13:28:24 GMT -6
My huge gripe is the stupid dreams, where I just get up and walk or run without effort. It is such a downer sometimes to wake up and realize the heaviness in my legs is still there and that every step requires effort and thinking of the individual process that constitutes a step, not to mention the walker needed to keep me from falling over.
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Post by went on Mar 5, 2008 15:03:29 GMT -6
This one happened to me just the other day:
When someone I haven't heard from in quite a while calls out of the blue, and literally says "So, are you walking yet?"
I, then, have to say something along the lines of "No, not yet" and feel terribly embarrassed.
Then, I have to say something like "So, did you get rid of that rash yet? No? So it still burns when you pee? Oh, it's one of the ones that stays with you forever? Bummer."
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Post by vickie on Mar 5, 2008 18:24:56 GMT -6
I love this idea a place to complain and no one can roll their eyes at you when you complain. My chief complaint these days are the family members that don't help or say thank you. I guess the thank you thing is the biggest. I can't get around very well anymore but I try, I get up and clean house everyday, although it takes all day and most times I clean on my hands and knees that seems to make it easier. I take care of their kids (3,9) while they are at work and they can't understand when I blow up when they can't help a little even picking up after themselves a little. I have to live with my daughter because of the tumor and the fact I can't make it financially anymore on mine own being on SSDI, I've never ever been this broke, I turn over my money every month and they seem to get what ever they want and I have to ask for anything. When I hurt to bad to get up my daughter usually says to suck it up and move not understanding sometimes I just can't. I don't know when my daughter became so uncompassionate she was a great kid. I make it a point to not ask for anything I dont want to seem needy and I'll be damned if I will let myself be seen that way. I just wish people would learn to say thank you. I know you are supposed to do things without wanting anything in return and I've spent my life like that but a simple "Thanks for all you do mom." would be so nice.
2003 swannoma T11-L4 inoperable
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Post by drummer904 on Mar 5, 2008 18:46:22 GMT -6
wow vickie, i have a few words for your daughter....
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Post by vickie on Mar 5, 2008 18:57:06 GMT -6
So do I but I don't say those words For the most part she's a good kid and I love her alot I raised all my girls to have compassion for everything and everyone and to live by the old stand by "There but for the grace of God" go I" I just don't understand and it makes me so d****** sad. I try not to let it show for the most part just suck it up so to speak because I have know where else to go but it's hard especially when you give so much. Oh well what doesn't kill us makes us stronger I guess. I am trying to take classes on line so I can work from home then I'll move and see how she likes taking care of herself. Now I sound like a kid.....
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Post by cindylee on Mar 5, 2008 20:32:44 GMT -6
Vickie, your post made me stop in my tracks. Good for you that you are still chugging along and wanting to better yourself and doing what you need to do. The time will come when your daughter will realize just what a wonderful Mom you are. And Vickie.....thanks for sharing with us. I send you the biggest hug !!! Cindy
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Post by went on Mar 5, 2008 22:31:32 GMT -6
Hey Vickie,
I don't have a problem saying any words. If you want me to make her cry, I will. Ha.
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Post by Cheryl55 on Mar 6, 2008 3:28:41 GMT -6
I finally get to come back and visit my SCT family [raising our 2 teenage granddaughters and we have one computer that works 'sometimes'. My computer time has become a rarity to say the least!] and you have this wonderful post where I can vent! ;D I understand what Vickie is saying. The things that get said and the way others are treated has me with that ''deer in headlights' stare quite often. Sometimes, I just burst out laughing because I can't believe their ignorance and bold sass! My sister in law and I have known each other since 1968, we're close in age, I'm 53 and she's 55 now. Her name is Vickie too by the way, hahahahaaa. Now Miss Vickie Ann USED to call me 'non stop Bertha' because if something needed to be done, I'd just do it, and never thought I couldn't do it. I rebuilt a 1959 Ford F100 PU with a 292 engine, painted the whole outside of a 2 story house, picked every berry you can think of except blue berries, pumped gas during the gas shortage of 1977 in 14 degree weather for 16 hours only going pee once and I did it all with 2 very rambunctious boys in tow [yep, they were even at the gas station with me, not fun!]. The boys grew up and just when I thought my hubby and I were going to enjoy empty nest syndrome and some well deserved, just the 2 of us vacations, my tumor woke up! Today, I can walk for a ways with fore arm crutches but I need the wheel chair most of the time. I need it to do house work, laundry, shopping and anything that is real time consuming or where I have to pick things up and carry stuff. Trying to carry something with fore arm crutches is difficult to say the least and I loose my balance very easily if the ground is uneven or I try to bend over. The wheel chair has become my friend and I'm glad to have her! I would never get a anything done if I didn't have her. Then comes Miss Vickie Ann for a visit last summer from Texas , and out of the blue she says " Cher [my name is Cheryl but people who knew me before I was 36 call me Cher and the people I've met after I turned 36 call me Cheryl. At 36 I decided I was too old to be 'Cher' anymore] So "Cher" she says, "you get along so well with your crutches why don't you throw that wheel chair out" , then she says ''I'll tell you what, if it was me, I would've have been out of that chair and running a long time ago. Your never gonna get better as long as you keep sitting in that stupid chair. It's made you lazy" Guess you know the look that came across my face then, yep ''deer in headlights'' ! Then I just burst out laughing! I told her she was an ignorant cow and the next time God decided to hand out SC tumors I'd be sure to tell him she wanted one so she could show the rest of us lazy bums how it was done, until then I'd just keep my big, ole, fat, lazy butt planted in my wonderful chair and let the world cater to me! HAHAHA Which really is funny because as I said we're raising the grand girls and I do ALL the house work, shopping, cooking, laundry [except the girl's personal laundry and I don't clean their rooms or their bathroom] I help my hubby out in the garage and I do a little yard work, but not much since we have a very slopped yard. My chair has not made me lazy it's given me freedom and the ability to do lots of stuff I wouldn't be able to do other wise! That Vickie Ann is something else! What she needs is a big box of clues because she hasn't got ANY! Anyway, that's my story and I'm sticking to it! Thanks for letting me vent!!! ;D Cheryl
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Post by chickiet on Mar 6, 2008 7:30:53 GMT -6
Way to go Cheryl!! I'm just wondering - what was her response when you gave her that reply??
The nerve of some people! It amazes me that people can be so insensitive - both Cheryl and Vickie have pointed that out. Well, I'd say Vickie's issue is more than insensitivity...
Keep plugging away, and thanks for venting. Chris
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