With all four storms, I have been fortunate to be in a very solid
building. This was the first time we lost power. It came back on
tonight, went out for another hour, has stayed on so far. There are
people all around who have been through hell and it dosen't seem to
stop.
All I can think about is that no one will call to check on me
tomorrow. It hasn't been scary to go through the storms. It's
merely more isolating.
I went to the hospital on Monday, moodswings were out of control.
Regular doctor went out of town on Tuesday. The doc who was covering
for him insulted me within five minutes. Signed out and left on
Thursday. Just as well, the place is on a flood plain.
I keep fighting. Damned if I know why.
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