I heard him sneak into the bathroom while Penny was taking a shower. (knock knock) Penny: Are you knocking? You can just come in. Oliver: I was just checking on you. Penny: You can come in here while I shower if you want. Oliver: IN the shower!? Penny: No, just if you want to play in the bathroom, you can. Oliver: Okay, I'll get naked too. Penny: Keep your underwear on. I don't want ot take a shower with a naked no underwear boy just hanging around. ---- Oliver: "Okay........... When you die, will you still love me?" "What, I can't hear you over the shower." "IF YOU DIE, WILL YOU STILL LOVE ME?" "Yeah, Oliver. I am going to love you forever." --
As someone who knows me and is astutely familiar with my mental state/mental health, I could use your advice/perspective on the place that I am finding myself. The evening that we came home from the funeral, I pretty much just went headfirst into a hyper focus mode of thinking about getting a new dog. I spent hours that night looking at rescue dogs while Richard spent hours building Legos. Now, to be honest, I've gone back-and-forth about this ever since Mosley passed away, but I will admit that the thought tends to come up when I am feeling my most stressed/down. For example, a couple of weeks ago I was having a really rough day, and Richard and I went and played some tennis and drove around for a little bit… It was after we had found out Gilberto passed away, and I went into the Carrollton animal shelter by myself and just looked at the dogs, came back out to the car, and sobbed. It's a topic that has come up many times since Richard has lost his job, which again makes me f...
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