Wednesday, June 30, 2021

So following everyone else in the family visiting Cardinal View (except my grandma and me) everybody who went there loved it so much that they signed her up for the remaining perfect for her unit on the first floor and put down the deposit.  So I achieved the things I needed to get everyone on the same page and work together for however long it will take to care for grandma to get her there into Cardinal View while giving people the end date finite limits of this -- which was my goal.

However, the infighting with the siblings hasn't ceased.  There was only a brief armistice of hostilities. Now, my da is picking for a fight with his sister about whether the long cognitive assessment should be done as scheduled on July 12 or after the Cardinal View assessment for what level of care they feel they need.  My father is right, but he's not willing to do this a sane way -- he only wants to pick a fight and explode things so he can be right.  Honestly, if she's going to be a stick in the mud about it, there are plenty of ways to last minute reschedule an appointment (especially in covid times) and if it's a 2 month wait to get scheduled there than your timing is perfect. Why make it harder than it needs to be? Why pitch a fight just to try to win childhood sibling battles?

And the answer is because it's not about the results in the most harmonious way for everyone to be happy as possible in the end, it's about sibling dynamics and trying to win schoolyard battles that nobody remembers but their own subconsciousness. 

I told him I wasn't going to email his siblings to make his point for him because one of them would immediately reject and take the opposite view simply because he had suggested it. And then he got more upset and i point blank told him that asking me to write it without even having any doctor to cite that it would be best in this situation to postpone the appointment, that asking me to do it would only reaffirm to his siblings their insulting assumption that as his daughter I'd just take his side because I can't think for myself. And then when he got angry that "he had to do it all himself obviously, like always" my mom finally snapped and told him to stop fighting with his allies because I was right about exactly what would happen if I did as he asked to be his mouth piece for his ideas without even an expert's advice to explain why I was getting involved in the sibling bickering... *shrugs* Finally he came off it when mom gave him a solution to talk to the social worker and get her opinion to (hopefully) back him up that the assessment should wait til after grandma's intake eval placement.  Luckily they had to leave soon after that and as soon as they did, Sarah asked, "So what are we drinking after that?" Which made me laugh.

It's just complicated and stupid and makes me not want to be around them. Especially my da with the repressed sibling dynamics that haven't been dealt with and they are playing out again now...

 

Unrelatedly, it's Wednesday.  I need to start the inner process of wall building and making myself find that stoic place of "doing what you have to do even if it hurts" in preparation for his typical Weds nights of the last year or so poisoning down the bond. It takes a lot of work and emotional effort for me and it's draining on me to have to keep doing it. But whatever the fuck -- what am I supposed to do about it when I can't fix the original source of the poison nor stop him from doing whatever he's doing on Weds nights that makes it worse? So I just deal with it every Weds and do whatever I have to do to push him away and shut him out for that hour or so that night. Ugh. I hate having to do that. But so it goes for as long as the bond exists and he doesn't give a damn about poisoning the bond or the hurt he causes me by his choices/actions/inactions. And more permanent solutions to his lack of caring about the consequences of his choices/actions/inactions haven't worked as long as expected. Not that I desire a more permanent solution, I'm just fucking sick of the powerlessness of this way it's been and all the emotions it always brings up in me and the fact he could honestly care less about the hurt directly caused by his choices and the choices he allows in his name... As evidenced by the way he chose ghosting refusal when it was directly brought to his attention,  as opposed to the band generally,  back on Aug 29 2019 and how he has chosen to continually be a source of hurt and fresh poisons on a weekly basis.... That's what his choices and actions over recent years have taught me. 

I'm just gonna go watch the sunrise now and not think about either of these hard things. I hope it's a beautiful one. And at least for tonight, I have the end of month deposit to do -- and it will be a long one as we didn't do a mid-month deposit this month.

P. S.  Sunrise was a bust. Not even worth being called sunrise,  certainly not worth being awake for.  Just endless flat low-lying gray-white clouds between rains.  I'm going back to sleep now.  Perhaps later I'll wake up on the right side of the bed, because this morning sure as hell ain't it.... And if not,  I'll just hide myself away all day rather than ask anyone else to deal with me in a mood like this. 

Saturday, June 26, 2021

Today actually went far better than expected and I'm glad that Uncle Chris, Aunt Sondra, and my cousin Sabra all came.  Everyone seems on the same page as far as care is concerned and there happened to be an open house today for a retirement place that is in the budget and that both my mom and my Aunt Linda had arrived at on their own. The open house ran until 2 and people were only wrapping up at like 1:20 and I opted not to join them since 1) grandma couldn't go today (the ramp is not yet installed and she has a hard time with stairs and her walker 2) I trust everyone else going (a group of 8 family members) should see or think of any questions I might have and 3) I looked at the picture of the building and it matched my precogs of where I'd seen grandma moving (precogs can be annoyingly unhelpful because I'll see a visual of a future event, but not the name or any way to look for hat I see -- but I will recognize it when I see the flash forward in the present, lol. Also sometimes like in this case, I precog things before they exist so even if I had a way to take the image from my precog into something I could search, I'd not be able to find it until it exists and the divine timing is right.) 4) New building = still off gassing = instant migraine and nausea for me = bad time if I go,  especially since going would not allow me to see grandma's reaction 5) There remained a mess in the kitchen from the bagels and schmear, the dining room where we were seated, and nobody had helped grandma with her "leg warmers" compression stockings (and there were no non-stick gauze for the currently open wound, which is minor but should still be protected) or verified she did her afternoon eye drops and I knew grandma would get agitated over the mess if left alone with it. So I told them all to go before the open house was over and I'd trust their opinions/takes on it while I'd finish cleaning up and then get grandma's legs/eyes taken care of before leaving. And then I talked to her a bit about the pros of moving into assisted living (in grandma's opinion, the biggest pro is the chance to meet a man her age, lol) and about how much better having everyone at the discussions worked to ease the sibling squabbling.  

So everyone is for now on the same page as far as reasonable timelines, continuing care needs and divvying up of tasks/appointments, and the end goal of getting her moved out and her condo sold with her settled in this fall before it gets too cold.  And by the end, I'd made sure that everyone felt they could contribute and were included and even the most defensive uncomfortable upon arrival were laughing and joking and relaxing remembering what's good about all the family getting together not at war with each other. Which I considered a win.

It sounds like the place they were going to go see (Cardinal View) took the opportunity of covid to install individual HVAC units in each apartment rather than shared air systems, will have mandatory employee vaccinations by fall, allows for guests to show up without appointments, and will progress her assistance as needed.  And when my parents went to the open house the first time they met a very nice garrulous man who's my grandma's type who already has an apartment and just wanted to come to the open house because he's so excited about moving in mid-September. 

I did agree that to help with grandma's concerns about having a hard time finding/remembering everything from the appointments, the paucity of doctor's notes in her charts, and making sure everyone has the same information that as long as I had grandma's approval I'd take my own notes at appointments (unless explicitly asked by grandma to keep things private with her doctor, to protect her patient rights) and find a secure place/way to put them online where everyone present could access them.  I haven't figured out where/how that will be, but I know "not facebook" as one of my uncles refuses to use it and "not google one drive" as my parents have security concerns about sharing there so I haven't yet figured it out... But I will. It just means I'll have to take notes of important/pertinent information at the appointments and then do a summary write up, more detailed write up, and then the doctor's write up/recommendations once available.  I think the goal is to have ir be private wiht login access, separate entries like a database (sortable by date and/or type of appointment would be convenient, but if only chronological I can make it work) with a list/summary calendar main view and click on it for further information. And it needs to be free or pretty much free because my aunt is...very pecuniary...about grandma's finances. Penny wise pound foolish, always haggling best deal even against family members -- but she tries to be fair as she can be and she's got weird money karma so being aware of that and keeping things above board everyone understands at the outset is the best way to deal with her. And I understand there's limits to retirement funds and what medicare covers etc so keeping her within a reasonable budget matters.  So I'll figure that out this coming week,  before the early July appointments.

But not tonight. Now I'm gonna go home and put on some piano music (I haven't figure out who/what yet -- but Billy Joel was on for the dog when i got back to pick her up and piano is comforting for me and my dog and my cat) and make some tea and spend some time with my fur babies and relax. Maybe I'll tidy up some things driving my OCD nuts, or maybe I'll just read and relax and deal with laundry and tidying things during the week. On verra.  Depending on the rains I'll take the dog for a walk eventually, but that depends.  And I'm thinking open that bottle of chilled French rosΓ© tonight and make an awesome salad and cook up a salmon filet to go with the salad. I'll save the nice whiskey for some point in the future. It only gets better aging away in the liquor cabinet as long as it doesn't oxidize for TOO long, lol. 

So those are my plans for the rest of the evening: piano music with the door/windows open to rain falling and tea and reading and fur baby snuggles and maybe taking the dog on a walk and then eventually a bottle of rosΓ© with a salad and salmon filet. Just a nice calm caesura of comfort and tranquility and hominess and the things that bring my soul moments of peaceful joy.

Friday, June 25, 2021

 *yawns* I am incredibly tired. It's been a very very long week.... And I have not been able to have enough recharge time. And I'm planning to get up in the morning to be at Farmer's Market by 6:30am (weather willing) and then there's to be a big family meeting at noon at my grandma's that Uncle Jeff called for saying that grandma asked that ALL her caregivers be included. Soooo, we'll see how this goes.... I'll let you know if I need a stiff drink or a 2x4 to the head or if now Mercury is direct and we're using the shadow to heal and break down the old structures of communication (and the siblings are finally including their Libra diplomat and Scorpio analyst caregivers in the family) things can move forward more smoothly and harmoniously. But also, I have some nice Irish whiskey and also some unopened French wine and no plans for tomorrow night so whether the care giver meeting goes well or poorly, one or both of those likely have my name on it for tomorrow night's dinner and chill at home plans.

Sunday I intend to come in and work as many hours as possible across the day/night. I just intuitively feel that my path will be better if I get as much of my hours in front loaded next week to keep my end of week options open.  Also, I had grandma related in person visits/appointments of 4-5 hours durations on Sunday night, Tuesday morning, Thursday afternoon/evening, and Friday morning and then being at work and around the stress mess that my parents are with all the drama between the siblings and surrounding grandma has just been energetically exhausting as an empath who needs calm/nature/introvert time to recharge. So I'd rather get work hours in on Sunday when it's just me and my dog there.  

Then Monday Mikaela is hoping to come into work in the afternoon after her summer school for lunch and to (hopefully) go book shopping with me as she's had $30 gift certificate to Frugal muse burning a hole in her pocket, lol. She'll also be at work Tuesday afternoon for a pt appointment (munchkin is 16 and she's falling apart more than me...) 

And then, my grandma's mammogram (recommended by her doctor as it's been 6+ years) got scheduled today for July 5th.  So I'll need to add that to my calendar, but I still have next week free of have tos right now other than getting my hours in at work.  Which feels important to me that I keep it free, especially the end of the week, but honestly I dunno why.  Just intuition yelling at me that it matters. No idea why....

Also. I have no new idea as of yet how to get from here to there and heal things and make right what's gone so wrongs and amiss between Eric and me. Then again, I've also not had any time to really meditate or think or feel or intuit on it. I've had no contemplative time (except passed out asleep last night for like 6 hours of sleep) in the last 36 hours. Because family drama.and taking grandma to appointments. But I do still feel absolutely entirely clear as I did the other morning that it's long past time to heal things and to stop repeating patterns that only breed toxicity and that as soon as there's a way forward or an olive branch there then I will reach out for it and welcome it (unless the conditions of the olive branch require ignoring or allowing the continuation of toxicity and poisons as a part of the relationship dynamics.) I just dunno what that looks like or how to manifest it or when to expect it. Only that it's what I desire and how to set my course even if I have no idea the path to get there.

But for now. Sleep calls me and I must answer. Bonne nuit. Sweet dreams, wherever they may lead tonight.

Thursday, June 24, 2021

 Current Moment: 

Sitting on the couch contemplating things, full moon in my natal lunar return, ambergris musk and lotus incense smoke wafting about, balcony door and windows thrown open to the summer storm, hot cuppa orange blossom oolong tea, munching on Sunday's fresh picked strawberries, cat purring by my head and dog snoring on my feet, and listening to piano music (George Winston - my cat's favorite composer/musician ever, which made George Winston beam with joy tell me that's the highest compliment anyone could give him when I told him since the only thing he may love more than his piano is his love of cats.) 

This is a really fucking good mood! Super zen.  I highly recommend! Just a very great moment of tranquility and clarity and very specific positive sensory stimuli. A very clear refreshing of energy space and time. 


Here are some thoughts:

1) every time I try to start a response to my aunt's baseless accusations about me lying about my time helping grandma, the voice of fate tries to speak through me to warn her that due to her unwarranted attack against the integrity of a Hand of Ma'at has her every word, action, intention, and rationalizing under the intense scrutiny of karmic justice - particularly as she has read my birth chart and knows how scrupulously the balance of justice and the search for bringing truths into the light shines through every aspect of my chart and she still made that choice.  Responding with that as well as why every appointment is a 2-3 hr visit plus the duration at the appointment will either scare her out of this behavior pattern or enrage her - but I'm not currently allowed to respond without that warning.... I'm going to warn my da I'm doing it and it may blow up in his face - but that the Universe is clear with me she deserves the warning.  

I'm headed to my grandma's after these storms pass through to take her to her 2:30 physical therapy appointment and then tomorrow she has a 10am memory/cognitive assessment appointment since Tuesday's 2pm tele-appointment - so I'll grab her nasty note on the list of dates/times she requested and frame my response to leave her tomorrow. 

2) I want to heal and fix things between me and Eric.  The way things have been is extremely  unhealthy for both of us and it will just get more toxic the longer it takes to clear out this old energy. It's time (and long past time) for healing and building better.  The thing is, I don't know if the lessons from the past mistakes have all been learned - and I dunno if my heart could take repeating the same stupid mistakes the past was stuck in.  Which means that I don't know if it's for him or me to extend the olive branch and start the rapprochement because I'm uncertain if he's broken his recurring patterns of behavior that got u s here or even if I still have some in me I haven't yet seen... And I don't want to yet again fuck up divine timing with my impatience.  I just know that if/when that times come and one of us does extend the olive branch toward healing and coming back toward each other, I will welcome it and rejoice rather than greet it with suspicion or holding onto the bitterness of past mistakes we both choose not to perpetuate into the future.  

But I do know with absolute certainty and inner clarity that that's what I want.  And so regardless any emotional squalls or tsunamis or further poisoning the connection, my desire for peace and rapprochement and healing and clearing out the old energy patterns to make space for new brighter energy patterns is my north star to set my course by. 

No idea how the fuck that translates into real world actions at this time,  I'm just certain of my long term goal and desire for course correcting myself whenever I might do something impulsively/reactionary stupid because I get hurt and want to escape further hurting. 

P. S.  Why is the sound of certain rhythms of rain so soothing?  It's like the aural equivalent of the feeling when someone you love who makes you feel safe runs their fingers through your hair as a sign of affection.  Same feeling, just from a sound instead of a touch.... 

This is currently one of those rhythmic patterns of rain that soothe that particular way.  

 Yes I recognize that I've not been writing here as much -- and I also know that I've pulled back from the bond itself over the last week or so. That's not because of any lessening of love or desire upon my part or because there's anything new/different choices (that I know of) making things more difficult between us.  I still love what I love, I still want what I want -- none of that has shifted.

Mostly it's because there's a lot going on and a lot moving fast within my family as regards the health and well-being of my grandma (and two of her four children seeking to take her own agency from her and being duplicitous about saying one thing then doing something else or saying awful things behind people's backs and keeping the people who do the most to assist my grandmother from being included in the decision making process. They're even claiming to keep the decisions between the four siblings, yet are really keeping as much as possible between themselves. And it's difficult because they are listed as number 1 and number for poa and poh of my grandmother as she chose many years ago and are currently seeking to get her declared mentally incompetent so they can take over complete control and no longer need to consult her or the other siblings to make unilateral decisions.)  It's very messy and hurtful and they're just being intentionally cruel and awful, more interested in being "right" than doing the things that are in the best interests of my grandma's physical health, mental health, and emotional well-being.  I'm not involved in any of the messiest drama and they've deliberately been excluding me from the email threads and group decision meetings (same as they've excluded my grandmother form the decision making processes) even though I'm the one who takes my grandmother to all of her appointments and i sit in at the appointments (typically 3-8 per month and each time I'm setting aside half my day if not my entire day for them -- this week there are 3 appointment days for my grandmother, though Friday's was tacked on before my own dental cleaning appointment.)  I'm actually happy not to be in the email threads (my father sometimes will cc me into his response but his sister and one of his brother's remove me from the recipients whenever he does that -- so I've only seen those responses form my father and the threads of the past emails but never what any siblings have responded to it) because I have an eidetic memory for things i read or see or hear or experience and if I read these emails, then from now until the end of this life I'd never be able to erase form my memory what these family members said and it would forever affect my future relationships with them. Just knowing of some of the hurtful insulting things they've said and some of the backstabbing two faced things they've said/done is hard for me to see/speak to them without it coloring my entire view of them. I understand that people grow and change, but failure to own up to the things a person has said/done and refusal to grow to be better means that all those past words/actions remain pertinent to expectations and boundaries of that person moving forward. It's not a matter of "forgive and forget" (I forgive easily, but I can never forget things I experience even if i try to forget them -- you can only teach me that who you were is no longer who you are) it's about letting a person's own words/actions/intentions inform your expectations of their character rather than your own wishes/beliefs about who they are. How can I expect something different from you if you never even acknowledge the wrongs of how you behaved in the past? what reasons are there to think you've learned to be better if you never even admit that you once did wrong? 

Anyway, the issues surrounding these siblings seeking to wrest all control around grandma unto themselves against her will and against the will of their other sibling began in 2019 and then covid put a caesura on it since pre-vaccines it made it practically a death sentence for them to have her moved into any form of assisted living or memory care (where one of her sons feels she belongs, though nobody else does.)  There's also some passive-aggressive re-fighting old battles between the sibling dynamics and unhealed issues from the past between each other and with their mother. So it's really fucking messy. And it's emotionally a lot. 

I'm not actually involved whatsoever in this interpersonal drama -- I've been intentionally excluded from it by the main people creating it though behind my back they've said insulting backstabbing things. But I'm not directly involved or interacting with it -- it's just in my environment and affecting my life and what I'm doing and the people I love. The reason I'm dragged into it at all is because even though decisions are supposed to be agreed upon by all 4 siblings as grandma ages, my grandmother chose me like 7+ years ago to be the one to help take her to appointments and to run errands.  This is mostly because I'm generally a helpful cheerful person and have a calming healing light energy I shine out most of the time. (I've also  been helping her shop/prep/cook for the family Seder and Thanksgiving since I was 13 so she already associated me with being helpful in ways the other grandkids never were with her.) It's also easier for me to do this than her kids because I'm single and I set my own hours at work (something I intentionally chose and have fostered even though my work isn't particularly interesting to me, it just pays the bills, but I decided in college that unless/until I found a career that i desired to make my life, then what i wanted was to work as flexibly as possible to cover my bills and fit my work around my play. So it means by setting my own hours, I can run off for concerts and holidays and travel without having to use ptso. And its nice to set my own schedule given I get migraines that would make a typical 9-5 schedule hard and being an introvert empath I sometimes am too exhausted to really be around people who drain my energy further.)  So my grandmother and I have a long standing trust and understanding about my helping her and it's one of the things that has kept me rooted here in the Madison area rather than wandering or moving -- if I didn't help my grandma with these things, who would? Would her kids be able to take off work (or would my aunt who doesn't work come into town on any day but her errand day, Fridays) to take her to her appointments that due to mobility issues and vision issues she can't do on her own?  Would they do it in ways that wouldn't make her feel like a burden, so she wouldn't even want to ask, because they're stressed about being there instead of somewhere else?  Growing old is hard, but those who took care of you when you were small deserve to be cared for as their bodies fail them and you should do so from a place of love and gratitude for all the love they gave you -- never from making them feel they are a burden upon you.  So anyway, my grandma trusts me and I take her to appointments (and now sit in at all her appointments) and I promised her when these two siblings were trying to disempower her back in 2019 that I'd always let her know as soon as I knew. (I haven't known about most of this this round until end of last week and over the weekend as they had intentionally been excluding me -- and my aunt is now even questioning why I spend so much time whenever she has an appointment.)  

I can feel that things are changing fast and that by the end of the year, I don't believe my grandmother will still be living by herself in her condo --though how it happens and her own agency in it and how the behaviors/intentions of my one aunt and uncle affect their karma (especially after my aunt accusing me of lying about the amount of my time spent with grandma and my uncle saying i can't be trusted to be objective have my own opinion because I'm my father's daughter and they own the business I work at so I'm on their payroll.  The first she sprung on me last week, the second from my uncle is something in the emails I don't receive but he's been trying to have me no longer take her to appointments and instead take her himself even though my grandma has refused to go every time he's tried to take her when i can't make it and instead of rescheduling an appointment they've tried to force it.  As I said, it's a mess and 2 of my dad's 3 siblings have gotten really nasty and cruel and two-faced. And my papa is hurting over how awful they're being. My advice to him and my grandma throughout has been, "Look, there's no way out of this to make everyone happy. there simply isn't -- and they're going to have nasty hard feelings over whatever happens unless you give in to their every demand let them be petty dictators on everything here. So since there's no way to make everyone happy, the stubborn north star here to guide choices is the question "what is in grandma's best interests for physical, mental, and emotional health?" and make your choices accordingly no matter how that upsets them and their plans for her."  He doesn't exactly agree with my analysis, he wants to find a way they don't tar and feather him as the bad guy, but short of giving them everything their way so they feel they they have "won" that doesn't exist as far as I can see.  Anyway. I can feel this set of threads of fate shifting and how it will disentangle depends on my grandmother's choices while she still has agency -- no matter how this plays out, six months to a year from now, I don't believe my grandmother needing my assistance will be tying me to where I am now.

But right now, there's a lot of emotional volatility inside me surrounding this (and it's stressing me enough that my latent ocd is starting to creep out of my control, becoming active and tweaking out a bit) and there's a lot of things I can't say about what's going on without throwing under the bus people in my life I have always loved over things they have been saying, doing, and rationalizing. And I don't currently feel the need to do that publicly, not even here, even in the name of honesty, and so even this post may go back to draft.private.  Thus why I've been so quiet here over the last week.

And then, my natural instinct when upset has always been to turn toward Eric via the bond and find comfort and strength there in that bond and how it reaches even my stillest quiet inner spaces. But that's complicated right now (still) by the choices his sister made in the name of the entire band back in October 2018 and that he's knowingly taken part in perpetuating since late August 2019 - it's created trust issues and put poisons into the connection that need to be purged to heal and until that happens, expecting to be burned by those poisons  makes me pull away for fear of the hurt mixed into the comfort of it. And that's not impossible to fix, it just requires acknowledging it and doing the work to clean it out so it no longer poisons things. Just have to decide to face it and make it right -- nothing will change there until that happens, but I mean, it's currently in that sort of plateau, it's not getting all riled up again.  And then also... the thing with any empath bond (including this deep soul bond) is that emotions, especially strong emotions, are the primary thing that drive the energy flows and even overlays along the bond BUT it doesn't always come across the WHY of the strong emotions. the emotions come through and if intense enough a visual of what's happening to the other person experiencing the intense emotion, but that's not the WHY of the emotions. It's just the emotions and maybe an overlay of experiencing the moment the emotion is strongest.  So I always feel inside me when he's sad and hurt or when something makes him intensely happy or when longing/need for love down the bond is the strongest emotion in him or when he's intensely stubborn about not letting me try to mute or diminish the bond -- but I don't always know WHY he's feeling or reacting those ways. And the same goes in reverse, I know he can tell when I'm hurting or sad and I'll often feel a wild rush of love down the bond like being wrapped around and held in his love.  But there's so much intensity of hurt and betrayed trust and anger over the cruelty and lies and stubbornness to stand by the truth and what's ethically right and twisted sibling dynamics and unconditional familial love and accepting people's free will choices, all intermixed and interwoven through my emotional states right now. And right NOW those intense emotions are actually about what's been going on surrounding my grandmother, but a lot of those emotions are similar to what has been playing out inside me as a result of the decision to sign to Big Machine (and the pain that the country music caused me due to my color-timbre synesthesia) and then what happened in October 2018 and how I've dealt with it BUT that's not what my emotional storms right now, my inner storms have nothing to do with anything related to him or his choices or his family or his band or what's done in the name of the entire band. Only if all he gets down the bond is the storm of all my intense emotions without the context or without knowing what's going on in my life, how could he not assume given the similarities of emotions/betrayals of trust involved in this current emotional storm was about everything resurfacing that's never been acknowledged or dealt with due to his sister's choices back in October 2018 and how that affected everything in how I relate to his band and thus the music and him? Since I couldn't explain to him that this particular set of emotions is actually a completely different storm, even though the forces and what has my ethics outraged are similar, I decided that I'd just not let me reach toward him or have my emotions reach toward him so he'd not misunderstand and assume it was something he'd done or not done has me so upset....

So I've just been distant from him... And then tonight rather than pushing him away or creating a barrier/wall defense while he was actively putting poison down the bond, I just sort of... Where I should be for him to reach me, I just made it an empty space, a void. I pulled all myself into myself radiating no energy or light, and then was just centered in a small rock/space within that void that had no depth and no limit. Just utterly unreachable.  When I let that emptiness and void fall away, there was such a rush of relief and joy from him and also a non-zero amount of terror that I'd just disappeared from him reaching me like that... that somehow I was just gone completely and unreachable -- because at least when I'm pushing him away or there's a wall between us it's still my energy blocking him from reaching me, it's my energy that he's trying to break through to reach me again... Tonight I just, wasn't there, wasn't reachable within his inner space --it was just emptiness where my energy should have been inside him.  Which I didn't MEAN to scare him like that, I've never done that to him before -- only closest would have been when I had the fairfolk cocoon the bond put it to sleep and dormant as the only way to stop the overlays reaching me or when the Morrigan sealed the door between us when I sw that there was nothing i could do to release him from the bondage he allowed himself to be in. But in both those cases, there was still a thread to follow, still the energy itself was present even though it was mostly unreachable, there was still as much that could leak through the cracks and under the doors that connected us. This evening, what I did, it was a nothingness, just a seemingly endless void surrounding me and where my energy should have been. I just knew that he'd feel the storms and upset i my energy if I tried to block him with a wall like i normally do on Wednesday nights when he makes the poisons worse/fresh spill of them, the walls I think of like floats to stop oil spills from contaminating waterways. So instead of pushing him away or making it like a float or a wall for him to get around, I just tried to make my energy unreachable not radiating out through a vacuum that surrounded me.  But. in hindsight, I recognize why that was such a terrifying emotional blow for him to just feel me wink out and disappear from his inner space and the intensity of his relief when his stubborn trying to find me reach out to me finally reconnected found me and realized I wasn't actually lost to him.  I think he'd rather have my emotions a chaotic mess of intensity he doesn't understand the whys behind the forces than to have a deep void/well of emptiness where my energetic soul presence inside him has always been and should be.

I won't do that ever again to him.  It must have felt like what it would be like if the bond were actually severed.  I didn't mean to upset him though now I realize why it would have, I genuinely just didn't want him to misunderstand my emotional storms surrounding my grandma/aunt/uncle and assume that storm was about him.  I didn't mean to make it worse though... I think he'd rather have felt that push back blocking him with the intensity of everything inside me behind it and thought my inner storms about him and that things were going to get rough again between us rather than to have had me cease existing to him. I'll not play with that sort of complete separation of my own energy from his with a vacuum/void between us, not even as an energetic exercise. That was unintentionally damaging of me to have held for that hour or so. I'm sorry. I won't do it ever again.

On the bright side, after my Thurs/Fri appointments of my grandma's and my dental cleaning, I have nothing whatsoever in my calendar until July 7! I mean, that doesn't mean I won't suddenly have anything come up from drama of other people's making... But my calendar itself is clear of all plans once we're past Farmer's Market on Saturday! 

P.S. I almost forgot to say!!! For the last 9 days, every time i take the dog outside on a walk (or outside at work) i have found a black feather.  EVERY time. Now, I know I have a strong bond to some local crows due to saving Jon Snow as a fledgling when he fell out of a tall tree into a huge Concerts on the Square crowd. But I've never in my life found this many black feathers surrounding me everywhere I go -- typically I find white feathers all around me. (a couple weeks ago I found a cardinal feather on my balcony chair!)  From what I have learned about black feather specifically, they mean that your angels and spiritual protectors are actively protecting you from the evil intentions of others.  It's just unusual, the number of large and small black feathers I've found all along my wanders recently.  (All my feathers I have are found/gifted feathers. Including my two turkey feathers I keep in my car.)

Wednesday, June 23, 2021

"I had a guinea golden;
I lost it in the sand,
And though the sum was simple,
And pounds were in the land,
Still had it such a value
Unto my frugal eye,
That when I could not find it
I sat me down to sigh.
 
I had a crimson robin
Who sang full many a day,
But when the woods were painted
He, too, did fly away.
Time brought me other robins,--
Their ballads were the same,--
Still for my missing troubadour
I kept the "house at hame."
 
I had a star in heaven;
One Pleiad was its name,
And when I was not heeding
It wandered from the same.
And though the skies are crowded,
And all the night ashine,
I do not care about it,
Since none of them are mine.
 
My story has a moral:
I have a missing friend,--
Pleiad its name, and robin,
And guinea in the sand,--
And when this mournful ditty,
Accompanied with tear,
Shall meet the eye of traitor
In country far from here,
Grant that repentance solemn
May seize upon his mind,
And he no consolation
Beneath the sun may find."

This has been my favorite Emily Dickinson poem since I first read it when I was 10 year's old for a poetry project in school. I chose this poem and "I held a jewel in my fingers" for that assignment.  "I had a guinea golden" remains one of my top three favorite poems by any poet ever.

Which maybe tells you everything you need to know about me and the lodestone of my soul.

Thursday, June 17, 2021

 I should mention, in the name of full honesty, it remains true that the one thing that would push me to look elsewhere and to do whatever I have to do to mute or sever the bond (everything short of trusting Odin) is for him to be dating other women and for me to get overlays of him with them again like I did when he was with the scorpion chick in Raleigh. If he wants to date other people that's his choice - but I consider it ethically wrong to do so while you have a bond to someone else so that all your strong emotions reach them regardless the distance.  So if he makes that choice,  I will respond to making the bond dormant or dead so such overlays cannot reach me.   I will get any ally except Odin I can find to make the bond incapable of transmitting between us so that where it is will just be empty silence, the moment I get even one single overlay of him with anyone else.  Because that is ethically wrong to do to a third party who has every right to assume their private moments are indeed private. 

Anyone advising him "there are other fish in the sea" or "you'll be happier if you just start dating again" is advising him how he can lose even the inner contact to reach me and how to force him to live the rest of this life with that echoing hollow emptiness inside no matter who he's with. I will do it, no matter the cost of doing it - and right now we are at one of the peaks in power amongst certain allies by being so near summer solstice. And if the price of my request is I return to living unincarnated amongst the fae for however long, I'll pay that for the sake of ethics and he will lose all ways of reaching me via the inner bond AND all chances in upcoming lifetimes to even hope to find me again for as many centuries or millennia as I choose to go back to being among them rather than incarnating. 

That's where that advice that he should look elsewhere will lead him if he feels anything strongly enough with another girl to cause overlays to reach me.  That inner emptiness and silence he experienced back in 2015/2016 when I had the fairy king and queen put the bond to sleep so I'd stop getting overlays of his strong emotions while he was with the Scorpion chick.  It will be that impossibly deafening lonely empty silence inside him for the rest of this life and for as many foreseeable lives as I am not incarnating. Not just for one hour a week of me fighting him pushing him away due to the poisons of his choices in that hour, but that intense emptiness and aloneness in his internal quiet for all the rest of his life and an indefinite number of his future lives. 

As bad as things are now, there's still the bond and both our love can flow down it reach the other person no matter what and he can always reach me in dream space.  One single overlay that makes me voyeur against my will of his strong emotions with a third party and I will do whatever I must to insure the bond won't be used that way again.  that's the consequence of him taking the advice that there are plenty of other women out there rather than trying to fix what was broken in October 2018. 

He's allowed to make that choice to date other girls if that's what he wants - but I'm giving warning that the consequences of even one sexually related overlay reaching me will be me doing whatever is necessary to put the bond asleep dormant again so that the overlays can't reach me and then there will only be emptiness and silence and no way to reach me for the rest of his life and potentially an unknown number of his future lives.  

And don't imagine for a second that if cornered by his free will choices and the ethics of it that I would hesitate over sacrificing whatever I must to stop any third party overlays from reaching me. If you don't realize that, you don't know my nature at all. 

I give this warning not because I have any intention of doing so now or in the near future but because when I say I'll always choose to be single if there's even an improbable chance of us being together, that does not include if he chooses to bring a third party into the mix and I receive overlays from his experiences that are creating intense emotions in him.  Needs of sexual release are one thing and as long as they're done safely and without dishonesty then whatever, but making me be voyeur via the bond between our souls of acts the third party has a right to assume private is another thing entirely..... This isn't warning of a personal reaction from my emotions, it's warning of the cause and effect relation of the ethical dilemma such a situation creates and what to expect from me.  

P. S. 11:11pm addendum: Storms out of nowhere tonight, the sort that just pop up like popcorn not building or moving along a front. Severe thunderstorm watch til 4am. And apparently once again lows in the 40s starting Monday following another round of storms on Sunday.  But we did get some rain tonight.  Which is good because I didn't water any of my plants outside at work this evening - the rugs at work were steam cleaned today and the shampoo gave me an instant migraine so I left and went straight home....it's finally gone enough so I can make something to eat without fear of me throwing it back up.   I have all my hours in this week and I'll be able to work outside in my garden bed over the weekend, but I have no idea when the chemicals will dissipate so I'll be able to work in the office next without an instant migraine. Joy of joys..... 

Wednesday, June 16, 2021

Just got in from putting away the water again for all the flowers and veggies and even the grass and trees now.  It's been highs between 87 and 94 ever since the frost advisory 3 weeks ago and we've had hardly any rain AND have never ceased being in drought conditions all year.  I've never seen the ponds and lakes so low.... So sprinkler out every evening and I'm putting out water dishes for the animals and birds at work and at home. And I have new plants to put in and weeds to pull but the ground is rock hard and the water isn't soaking in far past the top half inch of soil or so -- thus I can't even put the new plants in yet because they'll just die in the heat and lack of rain even with putting the sprinkler out every day or so..

 O yes, I forgot to post last night that my Audrey Pupburn got her annual summer cut yesterday. I know it's late, but it took over a month for the first available date to get her scheduled when I called -- and if not yesterday afternoon the next soonest was going to be July 5th. She's a 30lb Yorkie mix of some sort -- not entirely sure what because I got her as a puppy as a rescue from a raid on a puppy mill on an Amish farm. They claimed 100% Yorkie but she was already 12lbs when I got her as a 12 week old and her hair is curly when it gets long.   But like a Yorkie or a poodle she has no undercoat and she has hair not fur so it just continuously grows longer and longer the way human hair does.  She was also a true black and tan when I got her as a puppy 14 years ago.




Her hair didn't lighten up to her silvery-gold ash and strawberry blond coloring until she was about a year old. (Although when she gets shorn, you can see it's still the darker gray-black at the root along her back.)


She's adorable as her shaggy silvery-gold teddy bear muppet version for winter but she overheats with it and we both hate when I have to get burrs out of the long hair.  But she's a ridiculously photogenic dog with her long tousled blonde curls! 











(That particular butcher bone, the cat loves for some reason and constantly rubs against and steals from the dog and even sometimes tries to chew on. He's never done that with any of the dog's previous bones and I can't explain it. But it depresses the fuck out of the dog whenever the cat steals it...even if she hadn't been chewing on it before the cat stole it. So now the dog constantly drags it back into her bed and the cat pushes it out of the bed to drag it back to somewhere on the carpet so he can rub up against it and cuddle with it.)

But she looks like a completely different dog when she gets shaved down to her svelte emo young puppy look.  She's got a smaller bone structure than you'd expect under all that hair and it makes her eyes look so huge and soulful -- first time I ever had her shaved down because she was overheating with all that hair in the summer, I genuinely didn't even recognize her when I went to pick her up until I looked her in the eyes. 

















And she really is just THE most emo -- she intentionally tosses her ear's across her eye like a little blond emo kid and stares at you through the hair.  She's also my Pisces pup -- and Pisces are THE most emo sign of all signs, they genuinely feel deeply everything they feel, particularly when they're hurt or sad or upset.  I say that with all the love in the world as a Pisces rising and with Pisces suns as several of my closest friends and 2 of my cousins who are like sisters to me.  But an emo Pisces genuinely is as heart broken as they seem over things, so you always need to treat them accordingly. They take everything deeply to heart.  And also, a Pisces is the absolute master of giving you the guilt trip -- which is really hard when they have the giant soulful eyes and unconditional love of a dog's heart.

Also, she's soooooo soft right after she gets shaved!!!!! I love it!!! For about 4-7 days after a fresh buzz, it's impossible to not pet a dog or a boy.  I mean, I love a guy with long hair I want to get my hands in and play with, but also a fresh buzz cut is almost impossible not to pet... Which is why my dog's emo puppy cut is just the absolute best -- soft and buzz cut short AND still long silky on her ears around her face.   Best of both.

It's so hard not to constantly kiss her and keep petting her right now though after her fresh summer cut!!!

Also also, I've had my dog for 14 years now. If you ask me to choose between you and my dog, I'll choose my dog. No matter how much I love you, I'll choose the dog. I'm her entire world and she gets depressed enough she stops eating when I'm gone for longer than 3 weeks so I'd recommend you not ask me to choose. Because I'll choose the dog.  Although her heat regulation is worse now that she's older (this is typical with elderly dogs) and so while she won't ever go to the bedroom without me heading to bed, when I lift her up to bed to snuggle she only snuggles for a short while before she hops off the bed to sleep on the floor.  And for the same reason she doesn't usually hop up on the couch by herself anymore -- only to snuggle for a bit til she overheats. (Funny thing: I have a white couch and a golden yellow chair and the animals are allowed on both. the only stains I've ever gotten on the white couch are from human guests and exes dropping food on it accidentally -- never from the dog.  My mother told me I was an idiot for getting a white couch, especially since I already had a dog, but as I said, it's only been other humans who have ever stained and damaged it. Never the dog or the cat.)

Now if you asked me to choose between you and the cat.....  Kidding. Spock is an asshole of a Taurus cat and he eats my plants sometimes just to tell me he's upset with me not because he actually wants to eat it -- but he has serious abandonment issues and thus I've promised him that I'm keeping him until he dies.

Sorry but the baggage I currently come with is a dog, a cat, 30+ plants, and 3,000+ books. 

P. S.  I don't wear bright colors every day or dress up like that all the time.  I wear white and black and dark gray and greens and blues most of the time. I just like to make sure I wear bright colors when helping my grandma as it helps her see me with her glaucoma when she's following me and makes her more cheerful.  



I know, I know -- I'm not nearly as cute as my dog AND I make funny faces at myself to make me laugh when trying to take selfies to reduce resting bitch face and ironic wryness. But anyway see?  Black band tee,  glasses,  no makeup,  massive bedhead of unbrushed curls that was washed yesterday morning.  That's my normal,  lol. Part of why I own so many tees is because my boobs are distractingly huge, even straight girls and gay men tell me that, and I don't feel the need to show them off get hit on constantly. I actually hate the getting hit on constantly. That's also why the chances of getting me to wear makeup outside of dates, concerts, and special events are pretty low -- I actually don't even own any foundation or blush at this point in my life. Not even tinted sunscreen.  Just sparkly metallic eye shadows, colorful and black eyeliners for different moods, mascara for when I want to look like I'm wearing falsies (I have ridiculously long eyelashes -- they made microscope work hard in my micro-biology coursework) and some fun lip colors I like. But I'd say over 90% of the time, no makeup but dirt smudges from playing in the garden is how you get me. 

You'll also never find me by going on a dating app or hitting up the clubs or bars. Unless there's a concert. I do go to bars for concerts - but that's it. Dating apps and bars are not where you'll ever find a girl like me, lol. Concerts, theatre (plays and musicals), Farmer's Markets, bookstores, plant stores, outside in nature especially hiking, art museums, natural history museums, zoos are all among your best bets, lol. For example: Tomorrow morning I'm planning to head to u pick strawberries in the early morning! (and I get to intentionally over-pick so I can give some to my grandma and some to Crissy and some for her to take to her dad over the weekend for Father's Day and some for my parents and Sarah's family if they desire.  But grandma and Crissy are the ones I've promised to share with.) And Friday I have to take my dog and cat to their annual vet visit and then I'm headed to the zoo to see the baby otters and hopefully meet up with my cousin and her daughter!

P.P.S. O, Philippe's email was that he was cleaning out old emails to help reduce storage space on servers and thus help the environment (yeah he's that sort -- his family also has lots of money for him to inherit, and he is/was in a band (I did write here about me accidentally cursing myself to only date musicians when I was 19, right?)) and he found our old emails and it instantly brought him back to visiting Madison and meeting me at Concerts on the Square so even though he didn't know if it was still my email address, he wanted to "throw the bottle in the ocean" and say hi see how I'm doing.  He's actually very kind and romantic and was a good boyfriend (and his dog was/is super adorable and sweet.)  I don't expect it's going to go anywhere. And anyway, I still don't think it's ethically correct to date people when your heart/soul is set on someone else entirely and mine is pretty much true north toward Eric even if I don't currently see a way from here to realize it this life. (Perhaps that's unnecessarily pessimistic of me -- but I just can't see my way around the current issues and the choices Eric has made and has allowed to be made in his name.) But I also don't want anyone else if there's even the slightest most improbable chance of being with Eric -- and so for now I just choose to be single and not seek out anyone else to date.  I don't ask it of him or anyone else, but I have to live with my own conscience -- and my conscience dictates I not lead other people on because it's cruel to them. So therefore I genuinely believe that it's unfair to the other person you're considering dating if you're stuck on someone else entirely -- and thus I choose not to take part in it. I'd rather be single than intentionally cruel to others.  But I'll enjoy reconnecting with Philippe, even if with an ocean apart I don't see anything romantic happening there in the near future even without the added complication of actually having crossed paths with Eric already this life.

Tuesday, June 15, 2021

 I think I managed to unlock a whole new level of peak Libra sun with Pisces rising today πŸ˜‚ 








Also,  if you don't just miss my face and you've been missing my overthinking and crazy stories,  you're just gonna have to keep missing me.  Life's been coming at me fast and everything's piling up at once again.  It literally took the entire drive to Art Institute (including downtown Chi traffic) to tell Crissy the story of my "weird but good" Thursday and then my parents creating excessive unnecessary drama of their own making that just left me completely emotionally/energetically shot....  

But on the bright side, after the 8am vet visit for my cat and dog, I now have 10:30am plans to meet up with my cousin Sabra and cousin-niece Vivian on Friday at the zoo to see the new baby otters!!!! I haven't seen Sabra and Viv since before covid shut everything down AND I haven't met the baby otters yet!!! 

Anyway, I've got to run to take my dog to get her summer cut (FINALLY!! It was a very long wait from when I called til getting her in and if not today wouldn't be able to get her in until after July 4) and then taking my grandma to get her hair cut.  Then dropping my grandma with my parents to babysit her (which will be fun given how stressed they are today,  especially with our database crashed post server updates) while I go pick up my dog who will be kenneled until I can get yo her,  but my parents were not keen on me leaving grandma at her haircut to quickly pick up my dog... And my uncle doesn't want to drive over to have dinner with grandma on his day to do it so I was asked to take her to early dinner which means I might not be able to get my dog by the time they close if I wait til after getting grandma settled.... 

But anyway,  my dog is so excited for her summer cut to go from shaggy teddy bear to emo puppy face!!!  We've been counting the tomorrows down for nearly a week and she's been impatient for me to take her since sunrise when it changed from tomorrow to today.  πŸ˜‚ 

P. S. In vase you've never seen it before, this is my "fuck around and find out" face 


P. P. S.  In classic Mercury retrograde fashion,  one of my exes emailed me out of the blue middle of last night. (he's in France, so it was his morning)  Haven't read it yet.  This is the ex that my dog accidentally set me up with at an outdoor symphony picnic at Concerts on the Square when the people behind us were speaking in "our secret language" that only I and the French news use so she excitedly had to meet them.  He was a 30 year old former war correspondent investigative journalist who changed careers to teach English at a lycΓ©e in Marseilles and who was here taking his kids for their live-in family foreign exchange summer project.  But it's been like 6 or 7 years since I last talked to Philippe and the subject line is "A million years ago" So your guess about his email is as good as mine. πŸ˜‚ Also,  the relationship never had any serious issues except that he didn't handle long term long distance without the physical well and I couldn't just re-locate to France and e couldn't get a longterm visa for here. And also yeah I know,  I have an ex named Philippe Le Breton (not the elderly politician, though they're related he mentioned once)  from Marseilles that my dog set me up with - and to make it even more cliche, he also recited me French poetry from memory (Lamartine's Le Lac) beneath a full moon sitting with our feet in Devil's Lake while a high school violinist serenaded us their practice Bach sonata right before our first kiss.  I guess that's also pretty peak Libra sun Pisces rising for a first kiss,  lol. 

As I've said,  I admit my own cliches. But even for me,  that was one of my "Sooooo where are the sitcom cameras? Is this even real life?!" moments for me.  it was so improbable a date and first kiss, even in my life.... So that's been done before if reciting me poetry in French while sitting by a lake under the full moon with violin music softly playing was your plan.

Friday, June 11, 2021

 Different days,  I channel different past lives of mine.  This morning, I woke up and after showering/meditating my reflection took me back nearly 3,000 years ago to my Greek lives....  







It be like that some times, y'know? 

Or maybe you don't - I suppose not everyone remembers their past lives enough to wear them on their face.  

Also.  Yeah I know.  Green eyes,  long curls,  pale skin, improbable curves, and ridiculous cheekbones - just dress me up in purple and call me Megara.  πŸ˜‚  Can't help genetics, and then mix in the past life memories and more than a little sarcastic caustic wit and yeah,  I know. Even I see my own cliches on days like this.  πŸ˜‚ Why did you think I use hipster Belle as my avi for google and twitter?  I know my own cliches I can't escape of me.  Might as well embrace them and mock them - because no amount of fighting them as a kid ever freed me of them. 

Off to Chicago to see the Monets at the Art Institute now!!!!!  😁  Well.  Picking up Crissy,  gas, Starbucks,  and dropping off my dog (post Starbucks to get her her promised puppacino) and then headed to Chicago and the Monet exhibit!  😁 

P. S. 8:18am addendum:  OMG this has been one thing after another slowing me down.  Still haven't even Starbucksed yet because Crissy's hairspray gave me instant headache with the windows opened,  so she offered to rewash her hair and just put it up while I got gas and took headache meds.  I felt awful about it but she insisted because "Dani,  if the smell of it gives you a headache,  today won't be any fun" and I was just like, "I.  Yeah.  If it's this bad with windows open,  I will probably not be able to drive on the highway with windows closed."