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Wed. Sept. 9, 2026: Post-Op
image courtesy of Gaby Stein from PixabayWednesday, September 9, 2026
Dark Moon
Pluto, Neptune, Saturn, Chiron Retrograde
Rainy and mild
This week is all off kilter because of the Monday holiday. We’re not going to discuss that I didn’t take it as a holiday now, are we?
Got through some admin, switched over to the ghostwriting for a bit before I had to head to the library. I dropped off some books and picked up a couple, including the last book I needed for the panel today.
Put together everything we needed for the afternoon, and then made us an early lunch. We headed out the door around 12:30 for the drive to Lenox.
It was a lovely day to be out for a drive. Pittsfield was even more of a nightmare than usual, but, well, Pittsfield. We got through and were still checked in at the facility early.
My mom went in for the surgery. I dashed down to the other end of the complex to Chocolate Sparrow. They were still doing in the iced chocolate, so I got one for myself, and I got the promised chocolate for my mom’s post-surgical treat. A group of five older women came in just as I got my iced chocolate and they asked about it. I told them how wonderful it was, and all five of them ordered it.
I hoofed it back down the complex to the doctor’s office. There’s a café with a lovely patio that serves breakfast that I might want to check out one day.
I sat and read my book until my mom was finished. We got the care instructions. Her leg is wrapped from knee to ankle and can’t get wet for two weeks, and we have a special croc shoe for her that we got at a thrift store a few weeks ago. There’s also a bandage on her groin area where they took the skin for the graft, but that can come off after 36 hours, and the stitches will dissolve.
We set the follow-up appointment in two weeks, first thing in the morning.
They’d used a lot of local anesthetic, and she was high as a kite on the drive home, which was pretty funny. I was a little annoyed that she’s just supposed to take Tylenol for the pain over the next few days. You know if this was a man, they’d have prescribed an opioid. Don’t believe me? King’s College of London did a study on it, which you can read here.
On the way home, I stopped at Walgreen’s in Adams and picked up some more liquid Tylenol. We only had a half a bottle left at home.
Home, got her upstairs and settled. Found a letter from the doctor’s office with a follow-up appointment later on the same day. I will get in touch and cancel the latter appointment and keep the early one, so I don’t lose another whole day of work.
Responded to well wishing messages. She was actually hungry, so I heated up some of her favorite sausage pasta.
Charlotte and Willa were confused because I handled the bedtime snacks. Usually, my mom gives out the bedtime snacks. It didn’t stop them from eating them, they were just confused. Tessa and Bea don’t care who doles them out, as long as they get them.
We all went to bed early. I woke up after two hours, then went back to sleep and slept through until a little after 5. By the level on the Tylenol bottle in the kitchen, my mom had needed some in the night, then asked for more while I gave the cats their breakfast.
Morning routine was fine. I’m about to make breakfast and get my mom settled for the day. I think she should stay in bed today. She needs to keep the leg up anyway. She might be more comfortable on the sofa or in her chair. We will see. She’s doing remarkably well, especially for someone over 100. And I have her permission to post about it, so I’m not being intrusive.
I have some final prep for the festival, and run down to the bank when they open to get some change. It’s raining, so I have to pack everything in waterproof bags to take up, since I’m not driving.
I might try to get a little ghostwriting done before I leave this morning, but I have a feeling not much will get done.
I expect I’ll be home a little after 8 PM tonight, so we’re having a late dinner of leftover paella.
Tomorrow is another busy day.
Have a good one.
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This is CogDogBlogged: "Stop Whatever You Are Doing and Record those Family Voices"
Not that anybody is knocking on my door asking for life advice, but here it is dispensed anyhow. Do yourself a future favor, and record by any means possible the people who carry your family stories. I could not be more thankful for the voices I have digitally preserved, my grandmother, my mom.
Last week I tuned into Bryan Alexander’s Future Trends Forum because, well, Bryan runs a fantastic […]
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When I'd sometimes meet mom for dinner, she'd tell me how much stuff she was getting rid of and that it felt so good to be clearing things out.
After she passed away and her younger sister (my aunt) gave me boxes of mom's things, I was pleasantly surprised at just how much she'd kept. I wasn't expecting that at all.
It most certainly makes that stuff all the more special. Like this little sweater of mine that I found in one of the boxes.
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https://www.europesays.com/ie/652285/ Parents Are at a Breaking Point — AI Companies See an Opportunity. #AI #AICompany #app #ArtificialIntelligence #ArtificialIntelligence #baldeo #chatbot #DadToday #Éire #FamilyCalendar #FamilyLife #IE #Ireland #kid #LanNguyenChaplin #mom #parent #Parenting #SamAltman #Son #Technology
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Mom & Rayven came back & picked some strawberries together ❤️🍓❤️
#Family #Mom #Nephew #AsianMastodon #FamilyBonding #GoodMemories #GrandmaAndGrandson #FamilyTime #QualityTime #strawberries #harvesting
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Ce matin alors j’allaite Bibou après avoir passé un moment avec lui, il se rendort et en moins de 10 minutes je suis passé d’une recherche « comment savoir que la couche est pleine sans l’indicateur la nuit » car j’ai constaté qu’elle était biiiien rempli ce matin à « les indicateurs d’humidité toxique pour les bébés » et je suis arrivé à « l’exploitation des placentas ».
Et voilà mon cerveau qui panique et se demande si j’aurai du récupérer le placenta car bien sûr pour la culpabilité parentale je vois une vidéo où le placenta est déshydraté, encapsulé, le cordon conserve sec en forme de joli cœur, la vidéo parle de la valeur ancestrale et des traditions autour. Mon cœur se serre j’ai « encore raté » quelque chose dans mon début de parentalité.En fait c’est ça la difficulté dans le fait d’être jeune parent. Déjà qu’accueillir un nouvel être dont on a la responsabilité exclusive c’est intense à vivre, on vit dans une société pleine de dogme, de contradiction, avec peu d’accompagnement à nous demander ce qu’on veut vivre plutôt que ce qu’on veut faire, à nous dire ce qu’on doit faire et comment vivre notre posture.
Pour ma part j’ai pu pratiquer le clampage tardif ça veut dire que mon fils est resté relié au placenta un moment après la délivrance afin de tirer tout les nutriments dont il avait besoin de cet alter ego organique.
J’ai aussi eu la bienveillance de ma sage femme qui m’a proposé l’empreinte du placenta.Alors oui j’aurai pu faire mieux
- garder l’empreinte magnifique qu’elle m’avait faite mais qu’elle trouvait raté car il y avait du sang
- récupérer le placenta pour en faire un soin ou le planter avec un arbre pour que mon fils grandisse dans le monde humain et symboliquement par la terre
- pratiquer le bébé lotus en permettant à mon fils de vivre plus doucement la scission entre nos corps
- honorer le placenta en le touchant et le regardant lui dire merci avant qu’il parte au déchet.
Oui j’aurai pu faire tout ça au mieux.
Pourtant j’ai déjà fait de mon mieux le jour même. Ce jour où à minuit je suis réveillé par des douleurs, à une heure je réveille mon compagnon je m’inquiète, puis je vomis de douleur j’ai peur, 17 heure de « travail » et surtout 17 heures de nouvelles sensations, d’un corps qui nettoie des mémoires pour accueillir de nouveaux souvenirs, de douleurs qui terrifie jusqu’à ce qu’on me les explique, de connexion avec ma sage femme et mon compagnon, de ressentis à la fois d’amour et de dépassement de soi. Ce jour là jnai fait de mon mieux.Puis je vraiment choisir consciemment de me juger au moment où on m’a demandé si je voulais garder le placenta de dire « non pas cette fois » alors que oui c’est mon premier enfant, car justement c’est mon premier enfant.
Quand j’observe la difficulté pour moi de trouver mon rythme les premiers mois, d’assumer mes besoins, de faire face aux stimulus olfactif du cordon et du sang de nos corps respectifs durant le post partum, puis je consciemment me juger d’avoir su dire « non pas cette fois » car mon cerveau voulait se recentrer et concentrer sur ce petit être vivant que je venais de fabriquer.Alors certes j’aurai pu faire autrement, j’ai rêvé de faire autrement mais le jour J j’ai choisis de faire comme je l’ai fait et c’était que le mieux que je puisse faire à l’instant T.
J’en suis fière car ça a été assumé et choisi. Parfois j’écoute mes pensées qui jugent que c’était pas « assez » incarné dans mes pratiques et valeurs spirituelles et je les accueille avec tendresse car ces pensées elles n’ont pas vécus le moment incarné de la naissance qu’elles questionnent et remettent en question.
Non elles sont comme des observatrices extérieures qui appellent au faire autrement ce qui n’est plus changeable.Et c’est là où je me dis que plutôt que sans arrêt nous rabâcher sur les réseaux qu’on pourrait faire autrement, dans la vie qu’on a raté des événements et si on s’accompagnait tous tendrement, reconnaissant qu’on a fait de notre mieux sur le moment, préparant ensemble le futur instant.
Pas de regret, quelque mes pensées, j’apprends à honorer ma maternité, le foyer parentale que je construis et je remercie la vie de m’avoir permis de choisir.
Je suis capable de prendre soin de moi même, de mon fils même quand je pense que je pourrais être encore mieux. Tout simplement parce que je suis chaque jour, une nouvelle mère, une autre femme, une personne qui évolue. Aujourd’hui capable de autre chose qu’hier je peux être tenté de blâmer ce que j’ai été et je choisis de remercier ma moi passe de m’avoir amené où je suis aujourd’hui.
Je choisis d’être l’adulte, la personne que j’aimerai avoir à mes côtés pour me conseiller, me consoler, m’accompagner, m’aimer.
Et ça commence maintenant 🙏🏽❤️✨
#parenting #parents #parentalite #maternal #maternite #maternidad #maternalcare #accouchement #placenta #actuallyautistic #actuallyautisticfr #respect #bebe #postpartum #choix
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rummikub
dreaming… a random bit
** in the ending of The Daily Post’s Weekly Photo Challenges from WordPress, here’s your Sunday Weekly Photo Prompt: travel **
medicine buddha mantra: Tayata Om Bekandze Bekandze Maha Bekandze Radza Samudgate Soha
health, wealth, and prosperity: Om Vasudhare Svaha
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#atlanta #backyard #boardGame #creativity #dailyPost #deer #feed #fun #game #gaming #home #joy #mama #mom #mother #motherSDayBoardGame #motherSDayGame #photography #play #postaday #rummikub #tiles #weeklyPhotoChallenge #whiteTailedDeer -
homegrown chives
dreaming… a random bit
** in the ending of The Daily Post’s Weekly Photo Challenges from WordPress, here’s your Sunday Weekly Photo Prompt: travel **
medicine buddha mantra: Tayata Om Bekandze Bekandze Maha Bekandze Radza Samudgate Soha
health, wealth, and prosperity: Om Vasudhare Svaha
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#atlanta #backyard #chives #chivesNoodleSoup #collage #dad #daddy #dailyPost #delicious #diySlices #food #foodPorn #foodie #gratitude #green #greens #home #homeCooked #homegrown #homegrownChives #liveCollage #livecollage #mama #mamaSCooking #meal #meat #mom #noodleSoup #porkBelly #porkBellySlices #postaday #slicedPork #stewedEggs #taiwanese #thinlySliced #vegetables -
Mortals' Day (US) soon!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x0upXUvA5m8
Meowths' Ur Day!!#mother #parent #parenting #mothers #MothersDay #mom #ma #mama #chick #woman #femme #lady #girl #unpaidLabor #unpaid #UnpaidWork #care #CareWork #CareLabor #housework #home #social #TradWife #Iguess #idfk
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morning practice
dreaming… a random bit
** in the ending of The Daily Post’s Weekly Photo Challenges from WordPress, here’s your Sunday Weekly Photo Prompt: travel **
medicine buddha mantra: Tayata Om Bekandze Bekandze Maha Bekandze Radza Samudgate Soha
health, wealth, and prosperity: Om Vasudhare Svaha
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#art #cardigan #creative #creativity #dailyPost #familyRoom #grandPiano #joy #livingRoom #mama #mom #morning #morningPractice #mother #mozart #music #musician #photography #piano #pianoPractice #postaday #practice #practiceSession #practicing #turkishMarch #weeklyPhotoChallenge -
CW: NSFW 18+ Explicit Sexual Content
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CW: NSFW 18+ Explicit Sexual Content
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CW: NSFW 18+ Explicit Sexual Content
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CW: NSFW 18+ Explicit Sexual Content
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#Trans #athlete’s #case is a #tragedy on multiple levels
#Fascist #Florida #law shattered the #life of a #BrowardCounty #teen, threatened her #mom's #job, smeared six #school #administrators, triggered #studentwalkouts, and provided work for 32 #triallawyers has become a #wreckingball
#Women #Transgender #LGBTQ #LGBTQIA #Florida #Conservatives #Extremism #Fascism #Religion #RepublicanParty #Hate #Bigotry #Violence #Genocide #Discrimination #Transphobia #ThePartyOfHate
https://www.sun-sentinel.com/2024/06/19/trans-athletes-case-a-tragedy-on-multiple-levels-editorial/
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Let's make her song go viral around the world. Cat Janice mother and artist wrote this song for her young son after she was diagnosed with cancer. Boosts are appreciated.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lOfNzPM3Qsc
#Music #Mother #mom #son #cancer #dance #art #artist #terminalill #catjanice #danceyououttamyhead #viralsong
