Hi all
Seagreen - I managed to completely miss your post. I'm so sorry things are so awful at the moment. Presuming as HP did that from what you say it's at least partially job related. Really hope things get very much better soon. Feel free to vent whenever you want to on here. Lots of good vibes over the ether (and a stiff drink).
I think my Dad's ok - I've decided not to smother them with calls at the moment, as things are as normal as they can be until he has his next treatment and as far as I know he's getting on with all his usual pillar-of-the-community business (this sounds sarcastic but isn't - he is doing really worthwhile and unglamorous things for the community, bless him).
Don't worry, lq, I am doing this for me, and also having the usual doubts very much for me. I'm now addicted to OBEM, even watching the old episodes on Iplayer or whatever it is, and completely petrifying myself about the prospect of labour, distant as it still is. Did anyone see it tonight? I feel a bit better after seeing Penny tonight, who while obviously having a bloody awful time, seemed to deal with it very well in the circumstances, and didn't have to be cut or mauled too much. (Obviously they edited out the 12 hours of agony she went through in the middle there so it's not exactly a true picture...) It was scary seeing the first episode though - I may (or may not!) have other good points but I am not the stoical type that they were talking about, and have never really been in pain (of any kind - no appendix, no broken limbs, nothing), so despite being almost 20 years older than Sam (was it? the young red haired one who had her mum and partner Ed in with her, anyway), I suspect I'd be just as panicked and hopeless-right-at-the-beginning as she was. I haven't watched that one all the way through though so don't know how bad it got.
Anyway, I think that on balance, despite being scary, it's more reassuring than not, though as YTD said a while back, you sort of see what you want to, by and large!
Really sorry to hear about the spt, HP*! I really don't think that's a well-known side effect of coming off, or not a long term one, anyway. It's probably the stress of the decision... Think of the dreams as a happy compensation (possibly? supervisor fantasies, even strictly in the unconscious, probably rather a mixed blessing!).
I'm not starting any of the drugs yet, probably around 26th March or so, so I'm in a charmed limbo at the moment. Am getting a 10km run in on the 27th before I start to feel properly weird so hopefully that will keep me a) sober and b) healthy beforehand, at least. (Desperate times call for desperate measures!)
Anyway, have a very early start tomorrow so better get to bed. Thinking of you, Seagreen (and Suerock if you're reading this) - we're all behind you. xx