General Ramblings 6/8/08
June 8th, 2008
So, it’s pretty obvious I’m back to weaning off my anti-depressants some more. How can you tell? Well, aside from the various mood swings I’m having and being easily prone to anger and bitchiness, last night I watched “Enchanted“. And I CRIED and CRIED. Many, many times throughout the movie, for reasons ranging from joy and happiness and fluffiness to self pity and “I don’t even know why”. ENCHANTED! Gimme a F-ing break. (I think this means I enjoyed the movie a LOT more than I want to admit).
For the record, I’m almost down to 5mg/day from the 40mg/day I was taking. I can’t wait until this is over, I really hate this whole weaning thing. It’s hard!!
Oh, and Friday night I watched 27 Dresses and developed a bit of a crush on James Marsden, so ask me how thrilled I was to see him as the Prince in Enchanted? Hee.
And speaking of being easily angered, I had an experience last Saturday that just SET.ME.OFF. (Warning: F-bombs a-plenty coming up). I was on my scooter in Wal-Mart, minding my own business when this (40-ish year old) woman walked past me. I heard her mumble under her breath something about my weight and “get up and walk”. At first I ignored it, but then, no, I couldn’t just let it go, and turned my scooter around to go find her. She was looking at clothes. I rode up to her and asked “WHAT did you say to me??” She looked shocked that I’d come after her, but then she said “get up and walk, you might lose some of that weight” and turned to take off. OHHHHHH MY MOTHER OF GOD. I was seething. I sharply turned my scooter around with the intent to chase her down and, oh, I dunno, run her over/break her neck/cut her in half/give her a piece of my FUCKING mind (I’m not sure what I was going to do, I just knew I wasn’t about to let her get away with that shit) when my front wheel hit the base of a clothing rack and my scooter toppled right over on me. Owieeee! I was on the floor with my scooter on top of me. Luckily, about 5 people ran over to help, including a couple very strong men who got me up off the floor without any trouble. Surprisingly, I wasn’t crying. I thanked everyone and assured them I was fine and carried on with my shopping. It wasn’t until I was on my way home and stopped at Second Cup to get a latte that I started blubbering like a fool. Poor barista, she had no clue what had just happened. I made it home, parked my scooter, fell into my chair all bruised and broken-spirited and bawled and bawled.
I was SO ANGRY. So mad at that fucking woman and her stupid ignorance and need to speak her judgments of me out loud. I COULD NOT BELIEVE someone could be that cruel and ignorant. I mean, even if my weight was the reason I was on a scooter, that does not excuse what she said. She has no fucking clue about me or my medical history or anything, she had NO RIGHT and I trust Ms. Karma kicked her in the ass later that same day. I hope she found out her boyfriend is sleeping around on her and gave her AIDS. I honestly do. I don’t care if she dropped dead 5 minutes later, in fact, I wish it on her to this day. I know it’s a waste of my own energy to still be angry at her, but even as I write this the tears well up and I am just seething with anger. Fucking bitch.
Anyway, this (second) scooter toppling accident has led me to look into getting a 4 wheeler that is more stable!! I have an OT coming by on Tuesday to assess me and my scooter and if my apartment can handle a 4 wheeler getting in and out. My neighbour (the guy who also has MS) has one, so I don’t think it should be a problem in here. He said he wants to “see me drive it around”. I’m not normally setting off to chase down stupid bitches, so he won’t witness reckless driving, but even on my best days I don’t feel completely safe on that thing. I always feel like it could topple over at any time and I’m VERY careful over bumps and cracks on the sidewalks.
I’m reading a really good book right now, Quantum Wellness by Kathy Freston. I never did finish A New Earth, I barely started it to be honest. I’ll get around to it one day. But Quantum Wellness excited me when I saw the author on Oprah, and then on Ellen. She is SO freaking beautiful, she just radiates light and health and wellness and positive energy. She makes you want what she has!! I won’t be going Vegan anytime soon, but her discussions about “conscious eating” really hit me. It may be, as my friend Jason called me, “airy fairy”, but I AM airy fairy about stuff like this. I totally believe everything is energy and we take in energy, put out energy, and attract to ourselves that which is in line with our own energy. You know that about me if you’ve read any of this blog! Anyway, when it comes to food, we also take in THAT energy. The energy of the food… where it came from, how it got to our plate, how the animal was cared for and killed, the energy of the person packaging up the food, the energy of the corporatrion behind creating the food… etc. etc. It was like… a lightbulb moment for me!! I had never thought about it that way before. That when I eat crappy processed/fast food, I am not only ingesting crap which will make my body feel/look like crap, I am ingesting the negative energy associated with that food. Airy-fairy as it may be, I believe it!! If you’ve watched Super Size Me or Fast Food Nation you know how those fast food corporations and their money-hungry executives care more about their bottom line than they do our health (or our bottoms). And all those big processed food companies; from the evil suits at the top of the corporate ladder to the underpaid, stressed out person working the assembly line, we take in alllll that energy. So, for the past couple weeks I’ve been back to ordering groceries from SPUD (a GREAT little company with great people and good energy!) and switching to organic food when possible. It’s not like I will never eat fast food again, but I have certainly become more conscious of it in a very different way than I had before. Thinking of it in a physical health way was never enough to scare me away from it, as much as it should have been, but switch my thinking to how it affects my spiritual health, and you got me! I still need the convenience, though, so my freezer is full of Amy’s Organics (family business!) and my new favourite sweet snack is lemon yogurt with fresh bluberries and organic muesli
I’ve even switched to organic coffee from Cochrane Coffee Traders. (They’re so small they don’t even have a website. But they are a very socially and environmentally conscious company).

Catching some rays
Can’t…handle…the…cute!!
CAN’T HANDLE IT!!!
Cats in Sinks better not reject this face.
Good for you Donna, this is encouraging to read. Give yourself permission to be good to YOU and you will succeed. That dumb bitch has no idea what beauty you possess does she? I wish you had caught up to her and run her down.
Let it out girl, let go of whatever you are holding onto in regards to weight - it protects us from things we sometimes don’t want to admit.
I am really upset to read the first part of your story…..how can people be so ignorant to act like that??? Instead of being emphathetic and helpful,l they just judge but don’t worry-if that lady is spilling out that shitty energy, you can
BET she will get it back tri-fold somehow..somewhere…even if it means you have run your scooter over her head until it pops!! lol
That book you are reading sounds really good…I should read in to it-I have always considered going Vegan cause I love animals but I really need my meats-or is that just a mind set? I never really thought about the bad energy that goes in to your body when you eat animals…but it all makes sense, they are suffering and the energy attached is negative even before it hits your plate….shoot if I read it, I may give up meat altogether and start the chocolate again!! lol Let me know how you enjoy it!
Oh and we found a vet in town that gave my kitties AND Russ’s kitties a good old fixing for $60 EACH…can you believe it???
I actually stumbled upon your blog while looking for a book that my 14 year olds doctor told me to read. Something that includes “I Hate You Now Take Me To The Mall” in the title. Ya know, a guide to dealing with hormonal little snots….but I digress.
Good for you for having the oompha to tail after that nasty be-otch at Walmart! WTF was her problem? I love the fact that she didn’t even have the kahonies to stick around and back up her verbal assualt or deal with the consequences. Nope…just turned around and left. Such class. I don’t understand people and their nasty attitudes. What ever happened to the old “If you’ve got nothing nice to say, don’t say anything at all”? Maybe more silence from the world at large would do us all good.
I do have to say that it kind of reminded me of the time I had my appendix out, though. I had JUST left the hospital and needed to have my ’script filled for antibiotics and pain meds. To the store I went.
When my mother and I got there, I asked for a scooter thing because it was starting to hurt…a lot. Do you know she refused me?!?! I asked what her problem was and why I couldn’t have one. She said they were only for people who “really need” them. I lifted my shirt, right there in the front door of Walmart, proudly displayed my icky bandaging, and rather loudly asked if having just left the hospital from having surgery was on their list of deserving people. I then told her to kiss my bootay and shove the damn thing up hers.
Oh well. Like Ron White says, You can’t fix stupid!
You keep going on with your head held high and don’t let these morons get you down. Always remember, they aren’t worth schmutz on your shoes!