Filed Taxes For Free
Sunday, February 11th, 2007Filed my taxes online in under 40 minutes just now. The ‘windfall’ will be split in half…part to catch up all bills, the other working on my driver license reinstated and a vehicle.
It’s really difficult to talk about not driving to many people, when the subject of me using the bus and having a family of six comes up. I didn’t get in trouble…I wasn’t drinking…I simply found it cheaper once our car broke down 8 years ago to take the bus!
No car insurance. No gas. No maintenance. No accidents! Granted, the city I live in doesn’t have that great of a transit system, but with planning…that any family SHOULD have and not fall into impulse constantly…it’s doable.
I’m feeling better now that the antibiotics have gotten most of the nasty virus out of my head and chest. I’m having ALOT of back pain though, probably from being so sedentary. It hurts just to cough in the area just under and at my belt. Chances are I’ll return to work on Monday, I’ll just need to wear a back brace and not take it to hard.
I met and did my intake at River Region on Friday afternoon. Going through the question and answer phase made me feel better about myself than I thought it would. I’m not personalizing on the past, and much of what I’ve done over decades…it was just good, that’s all. The plan now is to determine what other medications can help me get more stable from going into manic phases, so as to avoid the depressive ones as much.
Mania…is Gooooooooood. It’s got it’s strengths, when it’s needed. It’s not anymore. I want normalcy from cycles. Little steps, and I’ll get there.
We also touched base on OCD, DID, MPD, ADD, ADHD, all after making sure there wasn’t anything possibly connected with HIV and needles. At first I was put off by the initial questionnaire…’what drugs have you done?’. I let it go, and just filled it out.
I’d say here, but then again my kids might find it, but I don’t wanna go there. Nobody would…in their right mind. It’d make the fight in parenting harder.
Speaking of parenting, don’t ya just love how you can be more evil than Satan to a kid when they don’t get their way…but then after getting some shuteye you’re told ‘I love you’ or given a hug…without being asked for something?
Oxygen is what it feels like sometimes.

Sheesh. Nothing posted between November 2004 through August 2005. Have to see about getting and going through my raw data files for anything worth mentioning, and then insert it chronologically in the blog entries…just have to make sure to put a disclaimer in at the end, in case people are using rss feeds on me.
When our family first became homeless, he showed alot of care and friendliness to other families when they’d first arrive at Sulzbacher’s. He’d regularly loan person items to other teens, and help out staff at the Community Connection’s Davis Center afterschool program. Even after having items ‘not returned’…even when he was hurt by others…his caring and compassionate demeanor wasn’t lost.

