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Nov. 12th, 2003 12:47 pmI want sunshine. *whinewhine* It's been consistently dull and sun-less for the past week, and it looks to contine for another week to come. This morning the sun came out for aproximently 7.5 seconds and I was pathetically happy.
I probably have vitamin D deficiency, just as![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
savetheolives's mom predicted.
I need to get going and help my grandmother. She has macular degeneration and is rather quickly losing her sight, and in the last month she's finally let me help her with the grocery shopping. She's so darned independent that letting me help her with anything is a big step. She gets mad at my mom when she tries, so it's kind of become my job. I don't mind that much. It's frustrating, certainly, but I do like to help people, though it sure is easier when they appreciate it instead of being upset! Still, she's my grandmother, even though she's totally crushed me what seems like millions of times. You know, I really think she's helped to make me a much stronger person. It takes more to make me cry now.
Closing thought: I wonder what my friends are doing right now? Probably involving things with cooking, school, horses, and juvanile delinquints, respectively. (Poor Sarah! Lol. I simply can't imagine her being in charge of a group of JDs...)
I probably have vitamin D deficiency, just as
savetheolives's mom predicted. I need to get going and help my grandmother. She has macular degeneration and is rather quickly losing her sight, and in the last month she's finally let me help her with the grocery shopping. She's so darned independent that letting me help her with anything is a big step. She gets mad at my mom when she tries, so it's kind of become my job. I don't mind that much. It's frustrating, certainly, but I do like to help people, though it sure is easier when they appreciate it instead of being upset! Still, she's my grandmother, even though she's totally crushed me what seems like millions of times. You know, I really think she's helped to make me a much stronger person. It takes more to make me cry now.
Closing thought: I wonder what my friends are doing right now? Probably involving things with cooking, school, horses, and juvanile delinquints, respectively. (Poor Sarah! Lol. I simply can't imagine her being in charge of a group of JDs...)