Greetings all. Late on today, as have been to hospital. No helpful updates, only options seem to be drastic surgery or doing nothing and see what happens. We've gone with door number 2, to see what a fortnight's inactivity will bring. SO hot today though - it was 33 degrees in the hospital car park.
Double congratulations @ponzusoup on the 90+ days AND the AF holiday. Absolutely fantastic. I am currently having the "forever....? Really...?" type thoughts myself at present, though am managing to keep a lid on them. I agree with @Onewildandpreciouslife , i just concentrate on 'one day at a time', I find that helpful.
Some friends are organising a massive reunion bash in London later in the year. Day 1 of the firm planning and already much wine talk. I am strangely not bothered by that. I thought I would be, but actually I'm looking forward to it and NOT drinking. Hopefully that will last.
It's interesting to read about everyone's experiences with the sundry AF options on offer, which ones appeal and which ones don't. I'm not particularly tempted myself - I've never tried AF beer or wine/spirits, I worry the taste might be triggering for me. I generally stick with sparkling water or orange juice and lemonade (bet that would be gorgeous with the blood orange juice that @WendyWagon mentioned earlier). I do like the occasional posh squash - I've just discovered a Robinson's Fruit Creations in Apple and Rhubarb that is very lovely indeed. I suppose in this hot weather, we could make our own ice lollies from our favourite AF tipples... I can also recommend a plain old banana, peeled and wrapped in cling-film, frozen and eaten straight from the freezer. Most pleasant.
Sid has not been idle while I was out at the hospital. No - whilst my M was in the garden dead-heading her sweet-peas, he peed and shat on her carpet. I have just had to sit through an analysis of why he did this; what might have prompted it; etc. He went through a phase of it a few months ago but it hasn't happened in ages (and NEVER anywhere else, just at M's). I proffered apologies and that perhaps his holiday had unsettled him. But in the last couple of minutes, it's just dawned on me. I know why he did it. He did not like the harsh pasting I received the other night (mentioned in my p.21 post). He doesn't appreciate seeing me bring shouted at or distressed. And he has quietly meted out his "punishment". It's why he did it in the past, I'm certain. There has been quiet coexistence in recent months, so no "accidents". And now another period of screeching and unwarranted abuse, followed up by this new dirty protest. I couldn't be prouder of him, god love him. I know I will be subjected to further "what's changed?!" on-the-spot analysis shortly. But I fear the honest response of "Sidney does not care for your tone, mother" would be received about as well as a pork chop platter at a synagogue buffet, so I will maintain strategic bafflement. Good boy Sid; mamma's proud of you. 😈
Welcome back @Womanshour. I am so sorry you took a tumble. I know how utterly wretched you must feel; I have fallen myself on more than one occasion. We're human - we get it a bit wrong sometimes; that's what we do. BUT you are back here, and that takes grit and courage. Don't underestimate that. Don't beat yourself up too badly, look after yourself, dust yourself off and forwards you go. It will be alright. Glad to see you back with us ❤️. Here is a picture of faecally-focussed hero Sid especially for you - this is his outstretched arms pose, sympathetic comfort, come-here-and-have-a-cuddle expression. We hear and understand you, and we don't love you any the less for having had a bit of a wobble. It's good to see you again. It will be alright soon. xx