Topcat is a small family owned company that opened in 2018 not only to support people living with a disability with essential products, but also a safe place for equal opportunity employment.
#WHAT IS TOPCAT SKIN#
I swear to God if I can't do pump class, there will be hell to pay.Topcat Treasure is NDIS registered and can provide participants with a huge range of washable/reusable and disposable products – continence underwear, swimmers, nappies, wipes, skin care, catheters, bed pads, mattress protectors, chair pads and pillow protectors (just to name a few!!) The baby is grizzling, Tiger is pale, I need to find a good therapist, and MY FOOT HURTS. If I didn't know people like you existed, I'm not sure how much faith in human nature I would have right now. You get wisdom and perspective and courage, now THAT is the shit that makes a character. You go through that shit, and you cannot remain small-minded and stupid. By infertility, loss, grief, cancer, addiction. I love people who have also been burnt by the Fires of Hell. I brought it up yesterday, he asked me was I still going to be harping on about his cancer in five years. It's been seven weeks since he got the all clear from his cancer treatment. Actually it's been no wine, a lot of fighting. Because, I want to sit in a room with him, and have someone else there as my witness. Am taking the boys down to stay at my sisters, and after I log off here I will bite the bullet and organise some couples counselling. We were in the middle of an argument, he drives off and RUNS OVER MY WHOLE RIGHT FOOT. will be VERY interesting to see what happens. This is from the only school whose reunion I am going to this year. I can't believe the shitstorm surrounding me at the moment!! There was a facebook fiasco with an ex-boyfriend, who kept getting drunk and writing WAY inappropriate comments on my wall. I've been living frozen terrified for so long now. In case Mr TC is not here in three years.
It was my 40th birthday, three years early. When I realised the real reason for my birthday party. I wonder if he'll ever "come back" to the family again. He has a check-up in April, but has already said he will NOT get a scan done. Maybe I need to shut up and stop catastrophizing. He says he has strange heartburn lately, which is what happened when the tumours were growing before.
I'm so scared that Mr TC's cancer will come back and he will die. And do all the house things, shopping, cooking, etc. I am ready for him to start daycare just a few days a week so I can work uninterrupted. A little early, but he has been eating three square meals for six months now. and my precious Max - I actually think it's done something to my brain. PRAISE JESUS IN A CLOUD.ĭave almost dying from cancer combined with me full-time looking after a newborn who cried a lot. I wouldn't, for instance, blog about the post natal anxiety/strange feelings I've had lately. I can see why I set up my other blog, but there is a limit to what I say there. I'm confused, don't know what I am doing, life is hard. I just checked my stats, and notice that people have been checking in here. Remember me? The one who used to blog with wild abandon. instead, my brain tells me to shop/eat/spend/exercise. My brain won't let me think there's a chance it's bad. I will be back next week after Daves appointment. Also, the recent deaths of babies in blogland sent me for a six. That is why I've been hiding and not commenting. he has been extremely active, hopefully he's just pulled it or something. I remember asking what it was, Dave laughing, and the doctor blowing me off, saying it was "most probably nothing." there was this small black thing on the scan, in one of Daves shoulders. There's just no way he can get cancer back again, no way no how.īack in December, when we got the "all clear". Dave thinks he might have cancer in his shoulder - for once, I am the one in denial and he is all scared. So Dave has postphoned his oncologist appt TWICE now. Finally I remembered it tonight: ANGERISSUES.
#WHAT IS TOPCAT PASSWORD#
Two weeks, I have been trying to remember my recently-changed password to this blog.