The ovarian cysts are back (which would explain the sudden weight gain) and speeding up the monthly cycle to barely two weeks apart. They don't want to remove the problem cystic ovary (which is also freaking out my sugar) they only want to do a hysterectomy which will not fix what the cysts themselves are doing to my body. sigh.
But the real downer more so than freaked out hormones is the holidays. Ever since 2001 I've had a building dread of the holidays. Partly it was the political talk which has finally begun to die some (especially since my democrat as long as I can remember parents have gone to the opposite side in a big way). Partly is a feeling of detachment. I think that's been there all year long but at the holiday it crystalizes. Mostly because it occurs to me on days like today as I frantically clean house so i can go back to PA that I have no reason NOT to go back there for 3 weeks. There is nothing here. This is just a place I go to sleep.
I used to date. I haven't most of this century (ha makes it sound so long). From 2001-2006 I KNEW my living where I was during those years was temporary. Finding someone, falling in love would have accomplished nothing when I knew I would have to move on. I keep dreaming of escaping here though I've been too depressed for the last 2 years to even bother (I mean I tried and tried and couldn't even get to the first interview let alone the face to face second interview). There are so few people here that I have anything in common with. Hell more than half the people here never even graduated h.s. What would I talk to them about?
Granted I've always been too busy to date much. Attempted to get 3 degrees at once in undergrad (fell short by one class), medical school I dated some but in the end that was doomed. Even during my residency I did but once I got injured in 2000 it ended. I never really did want kids. I regret that the most. Maybe if I had had my last doctor job first, I would have thought differnt, seeing all those old women in the homes dying along and their one regret was always not having kids. Now I share it. Of course that could be the hormones talking.
In less depressing news, I got all my gifts mailed and I did clean a little bit. I found out that my sweeper's issue was not just that the bag was filled but a colum of cat fur as long as my forearm was jammed into the intake hose like felt. This thing fills up way faster than my last vacuum. Hopefully itll work again.
I DID get a lot written. I'm nearly done with my
fma_santa fic and I can honestly say that's because I turned off the internet. IT's the only way I'm going to accomplish anything.
I need to pack more. I have to be home by thursday night because friday Santa (i.e. dad) is taking my car to Costco to chip in half (and his costco card) to get me tires.
Speaking of my card, my insurance is like well if you got thru is it can be fixed in days, you just pay us 250$ and will TRY to get it back from the other person's insurance. Why should I pay anything? I opted to call the other insurance. Progressive gives me their number which turned out to be a clearing house for information that was trying to hard sell me a membership and they'd give me 100$ gift card right now. I nearly had to hang up to get rid of her. She gives me the number and I think to be a bitch she gave me the number to a psychic. Wait until I tell Progressive this tomorrow. I finally did get what I wanted but now i have to wait on a second adjustor. sigh.
I got this link from George Takei, an interesting article on identical twins where one is transgenderer I'm surprised that an identical twin is actually that different from her brother and I'm also surprised that pediatricians are willing to delay puberty to help ease her into gender reassignment later (can't even imagine the grief this family is probably getting from some nutjob somewhere)
and from writer's digest ways to build your author’s platform
and for some reason I just paged thru 87 canceled TV shows of 2011 and had no idea The Closer was done for. On the plus side Sarah Palin's Alaska is no more
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sillymagpie Oh look Mom was right. I DO belong with Sheldon






But the real downer more so than freaked out hormones is the holidays. Ever since 2001 I've had a building dread of the holidays. Partly it was the political talk which has finally begun to die some (especially since my democrat as long as I can remember parents have gone to the opposite side in a big way). Partly is a feeling of detachment. I think that's been there all year long but at the holiday it crystalizes. Mostly because it occurs to me on days like today as I frantically clean house so i can go back to PA that I have no reason NOT to go back there for 3 weeks. There is nothing here. This is just a place I go to sleep.
I used to date. I haven't most of this century (ha makes it sound so long). From 2001-2006 I KNEW my living where I was during those years was temporary. Finding someone, falling in love would have accomplished nothing when I knew I would have to move on. I keep dreaming of escaping here though I've been too depressed for the last 2 years to even bother (I mean I tried and tried and couldn't even get to the first interview let alone the face to face second interview). There are so few people here that I have anything in common with. Hell more than half the people here never even graduated h.s. What would I talk to them about?
Granted I've always been too busy to date much. Attempted to get 3 degrees at once in undergrad (fell short by one class), medical school I dated some but in the end that was doomed. Even during my residency I did but once I got injured in 2000 it ended. I never really did want kids. I regret that the most. Maybe if I had had my last doctor job first, I would have thought differnt, seeing all those old women in the homes dying along and their one regret was always not having kids. Now I share it. Of course that could be the hormones talking.
In less depressing news, I got all my gifts mailed and I did clean a little bit. I found out that my sweeper's issue was not just that the bag was filled but a colum of cat fur as long as my forearm was jammed into the intake hose like felt. This thing fills up way faster than my last vacuum. Hopefully itll work again.
I DID get a lot written. I'm nearly done with my
I need to pack more. I have to be home by thursday night because friday Santa (i.e. dad) is taking my car to Costco to chip in half (and his costco card) to get me tires.
Speaking of my card, my insurance is like well if you got thru is it can be fixed in days, you just pay us 250$ and will TRY to get it back from the other person's insurance. Why should I pay anything? I opted to call the other insurance. Progressive gives me their number which turned out to be a clearing house for information that was trying to hard sell me a membership and they'd give me 100$ gift card right now. I nearly had to hang up to get rid of her. She gives me the number and I think to be a bitch she gave me the number to a psychic. Wait until I tell Progressive this tomorrow. I finally did get what I wanted but now i have to wait on a second adjustor. sigh.
I got this link from George Takei, an interesting article on identical twins where one is transgenderer I'm surprised that an identical twin is actually that different from her brother and I'm also surprised that pediatricians are willing to delay puberty to help ease her into gender reassignment later (can't even imagine the grief this family is probably getting from some nutjob somewhere)
and from writer's digest ways to build your author’s platform
and for some reason I just paged thru 87 canceled TV shows of 2011 and had no idea The Closer was done for. On the plus side Sarah Palin's Alaska is no more
ETA - something totally silly from
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Date: 2011-12-14 03:32 am (UTC)There are actual reasons why I kind of like spending the holidays alone. No real expectations, no reason for me to have to smile when I just want to leave the room. I enjoy hanging out with my family, but I'm not a joiner. I felt way more comfortable hanging with you and
I'm glad your
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Date: 2011-12-14 03:44 am (UTC)What's a love life? I have a cat, and food.
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Date: 2011-12-14 03:45 am (UTC)i get harrassed to the point if i don't come home it would be worse than going
I'm not sure i like it. I think it's a downer
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Date: 2011-12-14 03:51 am (UTC)Yeah, I already warned Mom that I might have to stay here rather than go to Tennessee. I have the dogs, and I may have work. Who knows, at this point.
Awwww.
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Date: 2011-12-14 04:02 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-14 04:12 am (UTC)sometimes i long for intelligent conversation my cats are dumb
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Date: 2011-12-14 04:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-14 04:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-14 04:22 am (UTC)...and your students aren't that bright, either.
(rimshot)
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Date: 2011-12-14 04:23 am (UTC)I can't believe Thurman is worse than Ocala for finding people you have something in common with, but it sounds possible. Ah, small-town rural America. It sucks, doesn't it?
If you're feeling lonely, I'll gladly send you R., the Puerto Rican library courier. He spends all day shuttling from building to building full of female librarians, so he's like the lone rooster in an infinite hen-house. You can practically see the testosterone floating in his eyeballs when he struts by. He's just out of the military, too, so he's buff. On the down-side, he's on the north side of fifty and would only come up to your collar bones, but other than that he's a real hot tamale.
For what it's worth, I've never once regretted not having children. My parents have regretted not having grandchildren, though, so I feel a little bad for them. There's something built into our DNA--well, normal people's DNA, anyway--that makes us regret seeing our genetic legacy wither away.
I looked at all those 87 canceled shows, too. Morbid curiosity, I guess. Half of them I'd never heard of, but good riddance to Palin's Alaska, Kate Plus Eight and one of those trashy Housewives shows (the D.C. one, I believe, and I wish the New Jersey one would follow suit).
Oh, and did you notice America's Most Wanted is now airing on Lifetime? It's on Fridays, in case you missed the premier.
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Date: 2011-12-14 04:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-14 04:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-14 04:27 am (UTC)And I've also never once regretted not having kids.
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Date: 2011-12-14 04:31 am (UTC)yes he's a tad old for me but I like the little ones. I can toss them around
my parents are very upset about the grandkid things. I never did want kids til I hit my mid 30s and saw all those old regretful women
i'd never heard of most of those shows and yes thank god for the loss of oh so many reality shows
i missed the premier darn it.
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Date: 2011-12-14 04:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-14 04:55 am (UTC)yeah well imagine my surprise
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Date: 2011-12-14 04:59 am (UTC)That you found yourself wanting them, or that I don't?
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Date: 2011-12-14 05:02 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-14 05:03 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-14 05:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-14 05:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-14 05:07 am (UTC)that i would want one
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Date: 2011-12-14 05:08 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2011-12-14 05:17 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-14 05:29 am (UTC)but wtf is up with this in the first place. Ovaries = alzheimers. guys don't even have them so why isn't their risk even higher??
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Date: 2011-12-14 06:11 am (UTC)*nod* Actually, not all that surprising, really, considering the things we've talked about in the past.
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Date: 2011-12-14 09:34 am (UTC)I saw that link on the twins on Dan Savage. Identifying trans kids early and letting them take puberty blockers is a growing trend, apparently. You can imagine the difference it'd make for a young trans woman. That they're twins is really interesting but doesn't surprise me given Dr H and her very much straight sister. There was a huge difference in their gender expression growing up. H was a little tomboy, Alice was very girly. When you look at photos of Helen and Alice together from their childhood, the contrast in how they dress and carry themselves is quite impressive (and amusing). They're otherwise very alike in a lot of ways, although they're mirror-image twins (H is left-handed, A right, H is a doc, Alice an advertising copywriter). I was really heartened to see that the twins in the story are (like Helen and her sister) best friends.
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Date: 2011-12-14 03:00 pm (UTC)See, I do find it fascinating because identical twins have identical (more or less) DNA so you would expect gene expression to be the same. It's interesting to me that Alice and Helen had a diverging path from early on. My aunt who is dying and her twin remain so much the same that telling them apart remained difficult until aunt Shelia got so ill.
And yes, I do find it wonderful that the twins are supportive of one another and I do talk a little about the new trend of early gender reassignment or not picking a gender in a hermaphroditic child (hence that question I posted) and give a friend as an example. She was born a hermaphrodite, dad wanted a boy and she spent the rest of her life trying to become one (unfortunately I fear she was lost to the drug scene in New Orleans years ago). I actually know several transgendered people
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Date: 2011-12-14 03:10 pm (UTC)well interesting
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Date: 2011-12-14 03:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-14 03:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-14 03:29 pm (UTC)I admit, I do love the holidays. I love everything about them. But I do understand the whole detached feeling. It sucks when there's no reason to stay and every reason to find something else. And the depression on top of that detached feeling just magnifies everything else you're feeling.
Occasionally Wyatt and I think about having kids. Then Christmas or Thanksgiving comes around and we go out to his parents ranch where between all his brothers and sister there are eight kids and at the end of the night we get in the truck and there's silence. Ahhhh blessed silence. Nah.
Do you still go out and meet up with that writers group you used to be a part of? Just little things like that might help with the detached feeling.
I wanted to tell you that yesterday I worked and pushed and prodded my way through that chapter six I had been stuck on for so long. I'm now on chapter eight. So it can be done!! Even if it was tedious for some unknown reason. I bring you tidings of great hope... in writing. :D
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Date: 2011-12-14 03:54 pm (UTC)having time to myself without kids is also nice,yes
I do but even there it's like i'm going thru the motions
oh yay, good for you. that's great
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Date: 2011-12-14 04:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-14 04:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-14 06:37 pm (UTC)and yes it's very good to see the family backing her
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Date: 2011-12-14 09:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-14 09:51 pm (UTC)I know someone who is an identical twin, but who is a F to M transgendered man. And he just had a baby! This crazy world we live in! ;P
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Date: 2011-12-14 09:58 pm (UTC)That is wild too and congrats to him
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Date: 2011-12-14 10:01 pm (UTC)ANd yes there are those people as well no doubt about it. I think all the trouble I had this year also plays a role in my missing out on having a family. My arm is still only partially functioning
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Date: 2011-12-15 02:16 am (UTC)I know, right? So happy for him and his partner! ^^
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Date: 2011-12-15 02:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-15 04:36 am (UTC)