I’m Not A Blogger
K is quite eager to tell the story of what happened at her psychiatrist’s appointment this week…but we don’t feel like writing and haven’t felt like writing since that last blog post. We wrote that in a frame of mind sort of akin to verbal vomiting. We couldn’t say enough. It was intense. Now we don’t want to talk at all. People are asking us what happened, how it went, what were the test results….and I just don’t have the energy to answer the questions. Yeah, we saw our shrink Monday. She even apologized to us for scaring the shit out of the K’s by using the word “hospital” on us. But I just don’t feel like talking about it. It went very well, don’t misunderstand us. Perhaps someone will come out later who likes to write…but that person isn’t me.