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27 September Exercising Some Baseball & Family DemonsI'm hoping the last week of St Louis Cardinals baseball is a bad dream. You know the kind where you fall hopelessly and you die when you hit the ground. But you never do. I'm hoping they wake up to find them still alive in October. But I'm not holding out much hope. Join me over here for my latest diatribe. Again I have to apologize for not making the rounds. Sleep has still been claiming my nights after (and sometimes before) the kids go to bed. I visited with my doctor last week and he said I have a classic case of sleep apnea. Unfortunately, because of my health insurance, I need to see a pulmonary specialist who can then recommend a sleep study. In a best-case scenario, I'll see relief just before Thanksgiving. I just hope I don't turn into Rip Van Winkle before then. The good news is that Prudence is just a week away from receiving her CPAP machine as a result of her sleep study. She had one night with one in her follow-up test and said she felt like a new woman. Well, I kind of like the current woman she is, but if it means she'll be awake more, maybe it'll be worth it. In other news, my dad and I are at odds. I had to make a tough phone call 3 weeks ago about an issue he's been dealing with for almost 2 years. Its a pretty serious one. If the other party weren't as nice and kind, he could be facing some serious legal issues. But it came to a head and I had to confront him with it. I lost my cool and said some things that I wish I could take back. What's worse is that this issue is now the "elephant in the room" that I can't ignore anymore, even tho he can. I can't call and make small talk with him anymore with the feelings I have burning inside me. So I haven't called him. I emailed him this weekend with an apology and an explanation for my absence on the phone. He replied, barely acknowledging either. So, when I'm not sleeping, I'm worried about our relationship. This has done wonders for my life with Prudence and the kids - not. Before you ask, I am seeking professional counselling. Please be praying for us. Sorry to leave on a downer note, but sometimes that's where you're at and it can't be helped. Just like the "elephant" with my dad, I can't come here and pretend it's all rosey. But I'm not looking for any pity, either. Only prayers. It's the only thing you can do. And it means everything to me. Thanks for listening. Comments (21)
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