Who would have thought it would take so much medicine to make me feel ALMOST better?
BOA is still being DouchebagKing. Dragging us forward yet again because they want proof that arrangements have been made for both leins on our house by the GA ST Taxes. All I have is the Page I print out from the collection agency saying sporadic payments accepted. That is the arrangement we have with them. BOA has been unhelpful this whole time. I could spit. Even G is stressed now. He doesn’t know if his classes will be messed up for college and it’s hard on him with his Asperger’s to let things go and just wait for answers. I’ve promised him a new computer FIRST if I get disability. Poor baby. This shouldn’t be part of a kid’s growing up experience.
There is a small town called Littleton, NC where the rent is very low. I wonder what it’s like? I am just thinking out loud. I hate to burden anybody. I do get the brainfog. Sometimes I wonder if Steve doesn’t have the same thing. He forgets stuff too, he has IBS. He suffers depression, and he seems to hurt all the time but he won’t admit it.
About Morning Knits
I believe in and practice positive living. I love YARN, cooking, music, bird watching, herbs, and gardening. I am passionate about YHWH the Elohim of all the earth. I believe it's our responsibility to tend that earth. I basically do my thing in a quiet, amused way. I believe in laughter, and the power of combined prayer. I am a true homebody.
I have 6 kids, all home-born and successfully breastfed. They are all grown. I'm the oldest of 9, daughter of a missionary mother who lives in Kenya, and I have a spoiled service dog and 2 rescued cats.
Right now, there is balance after yrs of unemployment. My disability was approved due to degenerative discs, fibromyalgia, and obesity. That last is hard to say. I believe we owe it to ourselves to protect our mental health. It's precious and the one thing we can control. I would rather not do my own housework and I talk too much. I bought a house in North Carolina which I ended up leaving for my husband to sell. I'm a two-time caregiver. My husband and I are separated due to stroke complications and personality difficulties.
I am in Texas now. The one place on earth I said I'd never go unless Yah moved me there and HERE I AM! G and I are sharing a small apartment and so far, things are going well.
Green Jean Granny 
Littleton probably has no jobs if the rent is very low, those places usually end up being cringe riddled also. I hope you get disability soon.
Crime, not cringe. Oi.