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marymaryquiteagreeable

Eh sort of, Tyler. Here's how it goes (as I remember it):

I went to a therapist regularly for CBT when I had better insurance. For me, a combination of CBT and SSRIs helped lessen my anxiety. I still use a lot the techniques when I feel my anxiety is getting out of control. I had a great therapist; it took a few tries to find him, which was discouraging since I was feeling

I love the A10 - it's such an insane bit of kit, basically a massive gun with wings strapped to it.

Yeah. It was a traumatic end to a long, shitty ride. Would not recommend. I'm okay now, I've come to terms with it all. I've got a good dude, a great Mum and a TurkeyDog.

Aww, thanks. It was awful right after it happened. But time helps with most things and I'm okay now.

It got to the point where I'd heard that shit so often l wanted to scream "shove your crackers up your ass!!!" whenever someone suggested a remedy. I didn't though.

If only I'd thought to ask broseph stalin here before I got sick.

When you barf all day and all night you use it when you need it. And cereally? Playpens cause babies to turn into psychopaths?

Gosh, you are a stone cold badass. I guess everyone should take advice on how to live their lives from you. Good job.

I wouldn't wish hyperemesis gravidarum on anyone but Anti Choicers. It was hands down the scariest illness I've dealt with, and aside from MrGhostBoobs and my Mum- most people were super dismissive or downright rude about it.

Sittig tells Inside Scoop that this isn't just an issue of fairness: it will save diners money. The alternative many of her fellow restaurateurs are considering is raising prices 30%, which will affect customers far more.

I watched part of the interview. I really never thought Bush was a bad guy- a bad president, but I think he was always well intentioned. He just should have done something other than go into politics.

I heard so. much. bullshit. when I was sick. Nobody thinks hyperemesis gravidarum is serious. It's some serious shit when you're getting concussions from collapsing and being hospitalized repeatedly for dehydration/malnutrition.

I explained my "morning" sickeness to an organizer of a meeting once, and told her that I would really like to be put at X hour of the day, rather than Y, as I had been getting ill at Y hour. She scheduled me during Y hour, and I left twice during the talk to vomit.

You're my hero!

You are my hero.

This is the nature of employment in today's America. Basic common sense and human decency are viewed as forms of theft.

This is nuts.