Phalanges Mycologist
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- Sep 11, 2021
I'm miserable, tired and feeling ill.
I've still not come to terms with not being able to talk to my dad, I often find myself thinking "Wonder what dad's upto, I'll give him a call" only to get my phone out an realise he's never going to answer. Earlier I had to go to my doctors that's still near my folks an stopped in at the shops to get a few things for my mum (didn't ask just things I know she'll like) and I was in the discount section and in the discount section their was these Pie's my dad used to love mum hated them but my dad loved them and a big stack of them 9p each so I started filling the trolly thinking "HA! Dad's gona love this, and mums going to hate how much space this takes in the freezer" an then it hit me and I put them back an walked on.
I've working a shit load at the moment, I'm restoring a VERY old building at the moment, working full time and I am doing it alone at least on the daily, Mrs and my friends help as much as they can (go out there way to do so) but I want to make as much of the big interior stuff done before I replace parts of the roof including beams and that means I have to do my regular work and also plan in personal work around that, I am also moving my workshop from my current location to the old barn at my new place and I am having to work around not having everything i need for a job available I'm a smith so if I need a tool I make a tool but when you have a tool but can't move it until you get a low profile roller crane capable of lifting a ton or so it hampers progress, so does hunting down some materials but my mates have been great with this a stone mason friend of mine is making me a new lintle free of charge, he also managed to get me proper welsh roofing slate from the same quarry that did the roof in the 1900's, other Smiths are doing bits for me or roughing work for me to help out, Carpenters are helping me source timber etc and all lending there skills an effort but i am still doing most of it at the moment on my own,
I wake up at 5, take care of myself an the dogs, do a few hours in the house, then do a work day then do a few hours after, wears me down.
In the last few days I've felt ill like really ill, I have a medical condition that's caused me hell all my life but if I get a chest infection or a cold it hit's me really hard and I've got something that's threatening to put me in bed for a few days, I'm doing everything humanly possible to ward it off, but I still feel like shite right now.
In one good bit of news from myself, I've been letting some Metal Detectorists go wild on a few fields I own mostly to try an clean them up a bit one of them stopped by earlier today an said he found a few old Roman coins on the edge of the woodland, nothing special some Roman just lost a bit of pocket change but still nice to know.
I just want to share something I was told years ago - In your life you have two families, the one you get and the one you make, it's down to you to make the best of it.
From what little I know of you you seem like a decent human being, don't go seeking acceptance from people you don't have any real connection too (I know that's easier said than done) and concentrate on yourself an your friends and if your lucky enough your own family, you build the relationships you want in life.
You did really well there, my Mrs is a Vet an you did stellar (I read your post to her on the phone) you where not useless you where the fucking dude who was there an able to help when someone needed it, be proud of yourself - also if you can have one of those pupps looking at mum she's a nice dog.
I'm really happy you did well! I do some work internationally (not travelling much but for clients abroad) and honestly I will say that you got yourself through on your own merit rather than bluffing your way through, I'm being serious here they likely clocked you where not 100% an you still shone through - so go you.
I've still not come to terms with not being able to talk to my dad, I often find myself thinking "Wonder what dad's upto, I'll give him a call" only to get my phone out an realise he's never going to answer. Earlier I had to go to my doctors that's still near my folks an stopped in at the shops to get a few things for my mum (didn't ask just things I know she'll like) and I was in the discount section and in the discount section their was these Pie's my dad used to love mum hated them but my dad loved them and a big stack of them 9p each so I started filling the trolly thinking "HA! Dad's gona love this, and mums going to hate how much space this takes in the freezer" an then it hit me and I put them back an walked on.
I've working a shit load at the moment, I'm restoring a VERY old building at the moment, working full time and I am doing it alone at least on the daily, Mrs and my friends help as much as they can (go out there way to do so) but I want to make as much of the big interior stuff done before I replace parts of the roof including beams and that means I have to do my regular work and also plan in personal work around that, I am also moving my workshop from my current location to the old barn at my new place and I am having to work around not having everything i need for a job available I'm a smith so if I need a tool I make a tool but when you have a tool but can't move it until you get a low profile roller crane capable of lifting a ton or so it hampers progress, so does hunting down some materials but my mates have been great with this a stone mason friend of mine is making me a new lintle free of charge, he also managed to get me proper welsh roofing slate from the same quarry that did the roof in the 1900's, other Smiths are doing bits for me or roughing work for me to help out, Carpenters are helping me source timber etc and all lending there skills an effort but i am still doing most of it at the moment on my own,
I wake up at 5, take care of myself an the dogs, do a few hours in the house, then do a work day then do a few hours after, wears me down.
In the last few days I've felt ill like really ill, I have a medical condition that's caused me hell all my life but if I get a chest infection or a cold it hit's me really hard and I've got something that's threatening to put me in bed for a few days, I'm doing everything humanly possible to ward it off, but I still feel like shite right now.
In one good bit of news from myself, I've been letting some Metal Detectorists go wild on a few fields I own mostly to try an clean them up a bit one of them stopped by earlier today an said he found a few old Roman coins on the edge of the woodland, nothing special some Roman just lost a bit of pocket change but still nice to know.
Got more or less abandoned by the foster family. It's been more or less complicated with them but there's a part of me that still kinda dreams and longs for a family that I never had or can have which is why I come back despite how badly they tend to treat me. I suppose it's the process of mourning something I never had, then going back to the place where I have an illusion of having that thing.
You do get a little edgy from bouncing around in the system only to get retraumatized all over again. So I've more or less spent today getting comfortable with my own company, molding and analyzing my tendency to avoid people, and accepting being an orphan for the last four years with extremely unstable familial relationships until I eventually learn how to form healthy relations without becoming a doormat.
On the other hand, I may have gotten myself a job in the future. After a longer period of sickness and joblessness, I've been approached with an upcoming offer to work at libraries around the municipality which I am okay with.
I just want to share something I was told years ago - In your life you have two families, the one you get and the one you make, it's down to you to make the best of it.
From what little I know of you you seem like a decent human being, don't go seeking acceptance from people you don't have any real connection too (I know that's easier said than done) and concentrate on yourself an your friends and if your lucky enough your own family, you build the relationships you want in life.
Something popped up that just changed my attitude right now.
You did really well there, my Mrs is a Vet an you did stellar (I read your post to her on the phone) you where not useless you where the fucking dude who was there an able to help when someone needed it, be proud of yourself - also if you can have one of those pupps looking at mum she's a nice dog.
I am sick but I had an interview today and it went well, especially because it was in English and I'm not a native speaker. There will be another meeting tomorrow with them
This is the nicest Monday in months.
I'm really happy you did well! I do some work internationally (not travelling much but for clients abroad) and honestly I will say that you got yourself through on your own merit rather than bluffing your way through, I'm being serious here they likely clocked you where not 100% an you still shone through - so go you.