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My involvement is not desired. So maybe I am, but only if I do it according to my care provider's idea. Not in the way I think makes sense.
My involvement is not desired. So maybe I am, but only if I do it according to my care provider's idea. Not in the way I think makes sense.
We are still talking about my eyes, nose and teeth. Not to mention my decubitus behind my ear, which of course has not improved one bit.
There's a contradiction here, it means you did a sloppy job and I don't think it's OK, you see? That's why the shit falls on your head.
Maybe I want to polarise and offend with the MDK. Arouse emotions. To make you think. Because seriously, something has to change.
Page views: 537 There was something, let me think. That's right. That was yesterday. Not that I'd forgotten. Or assumed that I wouldn't be forgotten this Mel. I don't want to hypothesise about the reasons for this, that would be an unnecessary waste of energy. I'm just saying that I've already told everyone that...
Seitenaufrufe: 570 Ja, spannende Geschichte. Vielleicht erinnerst du dich noch. Gleich von Anfang an hatten wir mit der PEG Pumpe nichts als Ärger (nachzulesen hier). Sie spackte in einer Tour rum. Und nein, man darf das natürlich nicht mehr so sagen heutzutage. Ich aber schon, schließlich bin ich schwer behindert, korrigiere, schwerbehindert (nachzulesen hier, Zwinkeysmiley). Damals behauptete ich forsch,...
Page views: 698 Dear diary, this is a really cool thing that I was finally able to set up with the active support of my sister. The hardware has been installed and connected for ages and three days. But setting up the various necessary apps has proved to be a bit tricky on several occasions so far. The current...
Seitenaufrufe: 1,243 Um Sheldon zu zitieren, under normal circumstances I’d say I told you so. But, as I have told you so with such vehemence and frequency already the phrase has lost all meaning. Therefore, I will be replacing it with the phrase, I have informed you thusly. Fürn Arsch. Ich bin am Arsch. Oder bin ich am End...