Hello readers of Combing Through the Pages, it is I, Thing 1, the eldest of my mother’s children.
Wow. That was more dramatic than I thought it would be.
Anyway… I’m here to introduce a new segment of posts that I will be doing this summer that are just going to be me ranting about things that I feel strongly about or about some random thought that I recently had.
These posts will hopefully be posted on a semi-regular basis on Friday. I make no promises on that though cause I’m a procrastinator at heart and it’s hard to keep that in check when it’s summer. So apologies in advance if this segment ends up not happening that often, but I will try my best.
I do hope that you all will enjoy the rants and thoughts that I do end up posting about. And I hope that you’ll find them as entertaining as me and my mom do.
As I’ve mentioned before, I have arthritis in my neck and bulging discs hitting my spinal cord. This has caused weakness in my right arm and a decrease in grip strength, among other very painful issues in my neck/shoulder area itself. (I personally feel having this issue in my left arm would be way better, but apparently God didn’t agree – so here we are.)
Yesterday, I received my first round of steroid injections to help decrease my pain and regain the full use of my right arm.
I’ve taken Prednisone in the past and always have a hard time with it. Basically, I feel crazy, can’t sleep, and get super jittery. I also tend to go into anxiety overload!
~Alexis, aka Thing 1
For some reason, I really thought having steroids shot directly into my spine would prevent these side effects…
After being up pretty much all night and feeling like my skin is crawling I can officially say:
THAT WAS THE MOST RIDICULOUS THOUGHT I’VE EVER HAD IN MY ENTIRE LIFE!
I just wanted to share my stupidity with the rest of you. Feel free to point, laugh & call me names. I’m definitely doing it!
Happy Friday! 😊
How’s your weekend starting out? Please tell me you’re all feeling better than me!!
Warning: I’m about to start ranting.
I started knitting when I was in my early 20’s. I love it! It’s relaxing and it makes me feel good to make things. I’m now in my 30’s and I still have people tell me (often complete strangers) that I am too young to spend my time knitting. Apparently, you must be old enough to retire and/or have a grandchild (or a great-grandchild) before it is acceptable for you to be a knitter.
I also enjoy playing video games. This is not something that I gave up after I had my children. In fact, I often play with them. I personally feel that this is healthy for both myself and my girls. I learn more about what’s going on in their world outside of our home while we’re fighting virtual monsters together than I would ever get if we weren’t. For example, if their playing on the xbox or computer without me, I can yell directly in their ear “What do you want for dinner?” and get no response. Unfortunately, there are a lot of people out there who feel differently. Maybe they like it when their kids ignore them?
So basically, two of my favorite things to do are, by “normal” standards, out of my age range as acceptable hobbies. Do I care? Not really. But I am curious as to why it even bothers anyone else… Who set these rules? And why do people feel the need to try to “correct” me?
Okay, I feel better now. Thanks for reading my rant. 🙂