The tears came just now, I guess that is good, because that means there is a release of emotion and me not holding it all in or anything. At first I was not aware of anything that would be causing it, but then I was listening to some music that one of my therapists had given me, the day she told me she was moving to the hospital to help breast cancer victims recover from their surgery. I was happy for her, but very sad for me. I would miss her so and I knew it.
Other days this music does not effect me in this way. I knew that it was her way of telling me she'd always remember me and that she loved me. She was the BEST therapist! And I do miss her, even though it is years since that day back in maybe 2005?
Since then I have had 3 Therapists. One that was great, but then I had to move. One that didn't believe in medicines (fast getaway from her!), and one I have now who is pretty good, but we just started out. Oh yes, there was one other one, but she moved to a new practice and we didn't work together for long.
Anyway, the grief and tears finally made me aware of the fact that I am sad for my niece. The same one that wants me in a nursing home or Assisted Living Facility, probably so she does not have to worry about me. The same one that has such widely different religious views than mine that I fear for her eternity. The same one that is often too busy to call me. The same one that is a control freak of the highest order, so much so that I feared after our last conversation that she would somehow try to force her hand and make me go into a home against my will. I have a healtcare proxy though, so this is only a remote possibility, one that other friends have also assured me they can and will protect me if need me, by becoming my legal guardian! They are guardians for many persons in helpless situations like me, so I will fear not, as the Bible instructs!
It is a rainy freezing day, one on which I had a mammogram sceduled, but transit is not travelling today and the roads are icy. Nothing like getting all ready for such a thing and having the rug pulled out from under one. Now I have to dread the upcoming one that was rescheduled for a week from today.
I'm feeling a bit better now, thanks for reading!