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How funny is it that I start my Facebook Rant Post with a quote I found on Facebook.
Oh goodness! I know it's been a very long time since I used this blog. I have had about three other post I have wanted to make but sometimes you just need to vent. Let me start off my saying how greatful I am that Facebook wasn't all that when I was in college. I don't know when I would have finished all my school work. It was bad enough that I had to ban all non class book and trashy mags during semesters. It's funny to think back to my Fresh year in college. We only got one t.v. channel in our rooms and that was our local PBS station. In college we were forced to leave our rooms if we wanted to watch ER on Thursday nights. Our dorm came up with pranks to keep things happening. We still enjoyed a good hunt on Oregon Trail to keep us entertained. We actually drove all night to meet up with people we had met online.Mount Holyoke MA Anyone? Pop Quiz? How many pounds of meat could you carry back to the wagon? Those were the days of spending nights in the study lounge coloring my leg with a high lighter or me duck tapping a friend to the bed and calling everyone into the room waiting for Fred to wake up. My roomie and I getting locked inside our room. What can I say? We were the non alcoholic dorm so we had to use our brain to keep ourselves entertained. I don't think I would have been half as adventurous if Facebook had been invented.
They say technology is great but I think it depends on how you use it. I have to admit that I can go without t.v, movies for a week but giving up the internet for 6 hours drives me crazy. Hello, My name is Sarah and I'm addicted to the internet. They say admitting it is the first step. Ha! The internet has opened up so many avenues for people. The same reason it's good can also be the reasons its bad. The internet has allowed me to meet many amazing people and families. I have met people that are like me in many ways. The internet can be a wonderful support system if used the right way. When it isn't used the proper way it can cause pain like a weapon does when not used properly.
I'm sure doctors can tell us they have had patients that look up their condition and come in telling the doctor what they have demanding a prescription. That is just one simple example of the internet not being that helpful. The biggest thing that has been bugging me the most is on Facebook they allow people to write status updates. Tonight I get on Facebook and these are the first two posts that I read.
Since coming to the
hospital a few weeks ago we have been under the impression Shay has been
battling post radiation brain swelling from the last round of radiation. She
has lost the ability to walk, open her eyes, breathe without help, and now is
having a hard time hearing and talking. Today we received the results of Shay's MRI.The tumors in her brain and the one in the brainstem have rapidly
progressed. They have taken over and there isn't any medical treatments to stop
it now. There isn't anything left to do. We have been moved from ICU and are
back on the stem cell unit as that is where we are most comfortable. We are now
starting comfort care for our remaining time with her. We are going to make her
as comfortable as possible and we will be sure she is in NO pain. I cannot
begin to put into words how devastating this all is. I don't think I will ever
be able to tell my babygirl goodbye. Whether we have a day or a week left
together I am going to make sure she knows that she has been the best 7 years
of my life. There are no words to describe my love for her and I hope everyone
understands that this will be my last post for the time being. All of my energy
is going to be put to being sure Shay is comfortable and making sure her
brothers somewhat understand. Thank you everyone for all the support during
this horrible time, it truly is appreciated.
I fuckin hope I die soon
cause I am sick of the bull...... my life is. I don't fit in anywhere. I am
really going to disappear
have a vicious hatred for
myself and I don't want to be alive anymore. I don't fit in anywhere so I'll
just remove myself. I don't mean I'm killing myself. We ll I suppose that's
what'll happen ultimately with this relapse and have come close recently but
whatever. I just don't care anymore. I try so hard every day. Nobody
understands how hard I try and I am just exhausted. I just feel rejected and
unloved and so I hate myself even more. I'm not going to pretend anymore. I am
falling apart. I am dying. Practically everything I do on a daily basis is
destructive to myself. Th e only reason I wanted to stop bping was just to
starve better. So? Sp wjat? You're going to judge me now? Who are YOU to judge
me? I'm sick. This is a progressive mental illness and I've had it for 18 years
and yes, eventually it does make you truly crazy and irrational and mean and
you lose everything you never really had to begin with. I just don't care
anymore. I am done.
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