Today was not a bad day for a Wednesday. With the company gone now, I have to admit getting back into a normal routine will be nice. With JP not being a morning person, she can come at 10:30 through 11:00 AM on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. She can come between 7:30-7:45 AM to get me changed and dressed for dialysis on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays and work until my rides come at 9 AM, then come back between 1:00-1:15 PM in the afternoon to work for a little while and leave for the day and evening. JM will always be there after work or church every other weekend depending on her work schedule cooking dinners for the patients between 6:30 AM to 1:30 PM with a thirty minute break in there somewhere in the day. No more relying on companies at this time
For the first time today with JP and JM here in a long time, I need to admit it was not a bad day. JP and I have plans to go to the bank next door to get an account set up there, go to 808 Cheesecake, and maybe some place to eat nearby. I just thought of eating out tonight and have not thrown the idea out yet.
Today Was Great
JP did a great job today. With both of us having anxiety and panic disorder, the stress of a company coming in was tough on our bodies and sleep has not been easy to find because arthritis and/or injury. Arthritis for me, but a back injury for JP. Even JM has arthritis. Maybe my anxiety can take a break because we now do not do not have other caregivers coming in being stupid or acting like they do not want to come here. Yes, the caregivers at My Choice Wisconsin had a worker who treated me badly on Friday and Monday, March 31 and April 3, 2023. That is the reason we fired the company.
Time For Myself
I can not emphasize how much I need or want to have time to myself and Magic Kitty at times because it is, sometimes, very frightening right now because I am not walking yet. I can not get up and just go. The hope of walking again has been getting closer now that my brace will be here soon. I can not walk with my brace period!
Dad’s Birthday
Today my dad turned 81 years old. I called to wish him a happy birthday and texted me his thank you. He did not answer the phone when I called this morning at 10 AM.
A Lot to Say
I need to stop now or I will not have anything to share, say, and write about tomorrow. I am going to go for now and come back tomorrow sometime be bopping about after dialysis with my power chair to the bank, 808 Cheesecake, and maybe out to eat.