This month is just getting away from me
I cannot believe it's the fourth and I just have not written a word.
I have a myriad of excuses I always do but that's not acceptable.June
is been hard to start up for some reason. I am pleased however I did
get my missionaries letter out I'm still working on the grand kids
low and that seems to be a bit challenging. I usually try to write
these things the first Sunday of the month so it gives me a focus on
the Sabbath list for that day that Sunday. So I tell myself I will
write the grandkids on that day. The end of May beginning of June is
slug of birthdays I must attend to , Michelle, Mark A and Bridget all
fall than that first week of June and May. It's not a big deal I just
have a hard time getting them all out again excuses.
Yesterday, in the midafternoon Dianne
was getting ready to head out spend some time with the kids and I was
exhausted I did sleep well the night before and I was cruising around
in a daze just surviving the day he all of a sudden I got the
telltale signs of a loosed dump, coming quick and with great
prejudice. I'd had John dressed me in my khaki shorts, I love the
shorts and I will miss them. I was hoping they would be quick for me
to to get off praying that I had time but I was more afraid that I
was not going to have time to get them off in time. Mind you, I'm in
my power chair But I could see that I would be able to get the chair
close enough to the commode to make the transfer. So I began laboring
on my shorts. I could feel the bowel movement coming I had my shorts
partially removed and I said I'd better make the transfer from the
pile is going go right into my new cushion of my chair. I heaved and
made the transfer was sitting on probably a third of my shorts just
could not get them removed but I kept working. The flow began luckily
I think Two thirds of my anus was free and I put them major load into
my shorts but most of the evacuation I got into the commode . Dianne
was in the mists of getting ready for her adventure but she stopped
long enough to assist me and clean me up and give me the bed where I
stayed remainder of the day. I had to put a brief on just in case I
had more coming down the chutes that did not happen. I spent the day
watching GR I MM, the series, which I have been working on this last
week and that was kind of fun.
The event of the day could've been a
great deal worse. I actually had Dianne through the shorts with the
poop inside away. The cleanup was minimal I had been willing to call
in someone to clean me up Dianne did a great job, she's a real
trooper. I'm 64 I don't know how long I can keep doing these kind of
things you know save myself from major messes. It really is kind of
scary. However am thankful I was able to do what I do to mitigate the
issue. Just wonder how many more issues are out there.
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