Life's a funny thing. Hilarious actually. (Don't know who's laughing
though). A lot of us, even those like my self, who also carry the extra
burden of a mental disability, and/or depression, and/or anxiety, and/or
PTSD, and/or bipolar, and/or brain t...
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Life's a funny thing. Hilarious actually. (Don't know who's laughing
though). A lot of us, even those like my self, who also carry the extra
burden of a mental disability, and/or depression, and/or anxiety, and/or
PTSD, and/or bipolar, and/or brain trauma ... still think we are strong
enough to do it all on our own (with the occasional or regular trip to
see our treating physician, counselor or shrink), or at least get by,
day by day by day -- year by year by year. We've built our "nest" in
order to "feel" safe, somewhere we "feel" the most peaceful, and have
incorporated into that comfort zone various animal companions or
companion animals ... usually suggested as beneficial to our healing
process by either our our treating physician, counselor or shrink
somewhere along the way ... and in this we still believe we can manage
to do it all on our own, or at least get by -- day by day by day -- year
by year by year. We might even go on-line to find some "extra"
assistance or just a boost, or to vent ... and we still believe we can
manage to do it all on our own, or at least get by -- day by day by day
-- year by year by year. But what happens when we "crash"? Who is there
when we injure ourselves and can no longer do it all on our own, or at
least get by -- not even for a single day? I'm facing this horrible
thought right now, ever since I tore a ligament in my knee and shattered
my cartilage. If I had to be hospitalized who would look after my animal
companions? Would I even have a 'home' to return to if I was so
incapacitated that I had to be cared for in some unknown, sterile,
noisy, busy impersonal facility? Is there even such a thing as
"community support" in remote rural Australia? Questions that I had
never considered before are now forming in my head. Is it getting closer
to that time of having to seriously consider moving into a town or city
suburb where the amenities and care facilities are all located?
Aarrggghhhh -- just the thought horrifies me! So I simply ignore the
inevitable and kid myself that I can still manage to do it all on my
own, or at least get by -- day by day by day -- year by year by year
---- and hope (lovingly) that at least I outlive my animal companions
before having to make that horrible decision.