Shrinkology - it's an art form
I saw my shrink today. I had trouble finding anything good to say. I honestly am not feeling bad but have been very stressed.
My Sis's health is less than good. Three epidurals in three months and a ton of steroids in her system have left her gaining weight and unhappy in the extreme with the fact they haven't helped the pain in her leg that caused the process to begin with. Her fellow workers are being positively venal about her in such a fashion that may offer her physical harm if not checked soon. I can't go into details on that, but she works in a physically dangerous environment where the good will of those around her is not to be taken for granted. Add to this that she has been diagnosed as diabetic and her life is one big oozing pile of stress.
I had hoped she was going to miss out on being diabetic. "They" say that you usually turn diabetic at 40. If you miss it there, your next most likely time is at 60. We had both hoped that she had missed out on the 40's diabetes. *sigh*
For myself, my feet are still bothering me. The visits to the chiro that were working so well are no longer doing much for me. I am going to have to find some way to get some relief for my feet (nerve twitching, severe burning) or I may never sleep again.
The dogs are fat and happy! That's a good thing!