Life has been a little weird lately and I'm tired.
No, I didn't say I'm weird, though some would argue that that's also a true statement. I'm referring to the fact that in amidst our normal busy life stuff, there has been a whole lot of really weird stuff making life even busier than usual and maxing out my mental bandwidth! This blogpost shows a glimpse at one single week.
It started off with dinner for the masses. Yes, somehow hosting dinner for big groups has become a normal thing in our lives. Glen smoked brisket and we had a ton of food:
We had a decent turnout of people (about 30 all together)...
It's been a very warm and dry winter overall, but we've had a little more rain lately. One of the days we went on a wet walk...
The sister of one of our ward members came to town for the long weekend. After talking with her, we learned that she had just returned from serving in Ellie's mission. What did I do? I started blubbering and crying, because she'd seen our missionary more recently than me, which made me extra excited for June. I am not a big crier, but I've been missing our missionary extra ever since she went past the year mark in December!
Let's get on to the weird stuff (definitely no pictures of this craziness).
1. I have somehow become the assistant for helping an elderly relative evict an adverse tenant who has overstayed his welcome. It's been a LONG, exhausting process which involves talking to attorneys, calling the suicide hotline multiple times, and trying to protect my relative from being taken advantage of. We are going to great lengths to try to do this in a way that's a win-win for everyone, but it's hard when one of the parties is not a reasonable person. I am ready for this process to be over.
2. I left a negative review for a place on Google and the owner PICKED A FIGHT with me! It was actually pretty bad and we ended up deleting our review, because we are chickens and they totally called us out by name. We did absolutely nothing wrong, but they said a lot of inflammatory, gaslighting, threatening things (something we noticed they do with all of their negative reviews). I still get very angry about it every time I think about it, and I really wanted to leave it up, because we did nothing wrong, but Glen was concerned because his name got dragged into the whole thing. Seriously evil. Please let me know if you ever want to go to a therapist office in Provo and I would love to tell you which one to run the other way from. The way they attack any critique on them whatsoever tells you all you need to know about the way they do business and does not reflect well on a business that has to do with mental health. We deal with a lot of therapist offices with Glen's calling and every single interaction we had with them was an exercise in extreme frustration. The owner of this office is clearly not mentally well himself, because mentally well people do not treat other people {even those that disagree with the way they do things} the way that he does. I started listening to "Let it Go" on repeat and did some hard exercises trying to burn off some negative energy and get my brain to a more positive place. 🙄
<deep breath>
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