This is something my new psychologist asked me to do daily in the hope that finding things to be grateful for might help with anxiety and depression. I am doing that in a Text Edit document. Thought I would post it weekly here on Live Journal
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I am so frustrated in this election. Yes, I believe in socialistic health care; yes, I believe that taxes favor the rich; yes, I'd love to see a revolution that puts women's rights in the hands of women, not weird conservative men
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Since mom's cancer was diagnosed last February, I have had to insist I am not a caregiver. I cannot clean … stuff … off of people. But that seems to have been a real sticking point for all the agencies helping to care for my mom. That I can't clean unmentionable stuff from someone's person
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I'm fairly certain I now know what's wrong with me. No thanks my doctor's Physician's Assistant who saw me both times since this began before Father's Day. The P.A. saw me because my doctor was unavailable the first time (same day) and out of the office the second time
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My mom now has Hospice. After months of fighting against it, she seems quite happy with the care they are providing. A nurse visits weekly and is in charge of medication. Mom hated taking the Vicodin her doctor prescribed because it made her feel even worse and gave her constipation. The nurse has provided a new, smaller Vicodin and a mild
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