Where does the time go?
Crikey what a lazy moo I am, if this blog was alive it would have been taken into care for its own safety. Life trundles on though. Good things have happened, the youngest daughter and her other half have bought a house, and my amazing mum-in-law has worked her way back to fitness after her unpleasant time in hospital. My dad has lost tons of weight and changed his diet after his heart attack, I am so proud of him. In the crap news, we are a dog down. The sprollie became horribly vicious and uncontrollable. After looking at rehoming options (none) and talking to a kind and wise vet, we had him euthanised. It still hurts like hell to think of him, but my husband has a scar to prove we had no choice. I had a bash at antidepressant reduction which was pure hell. All doctor supervised and approved, but I think the reduction was too big (50%) to be a success. I am now on a much smaller reduction, on my own terms. It is very hard but just about do-able. ...