Hard Things
Aug. 16th, 2017 04:34 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Life is full of things which are hard or tedious or otherwise unpleasant that need doing anyhow. They help make the world go 'round, they improve skills, and they boost your sense of self-respect. But doing them still kinda sucks. It's all the more difficult to do those things when nobody appreciates it. Happily, blogging allows us to share our accomplishments and pat each other on the back.
What are some of the hard things you've done recently? What are some hard things you haven't gotten to yet, but need to do?
What are some of the hard things you've done recently? What are some hard things you haven't gotten to yet, but need to do?
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Date: 2017-08-16 10:04 am (UTC)What I *have* to do, though, is help my son:
- sit down with the educational advocate
- hire a mediator
- get him into a school program that will actually move him forward into success rather than just promote to the next grade
I realized this summer that somehow none of the occupational therapists taught him to tie knots once he had the fine motor control, because they were focused on social skills, and now he's convinced he can't do it at all. He turned twelve this week. He struggled through fifth and sixth grade and now he's being forced to go on to seventh grade.
At least he gets praise for dealing with frustration less violently than his sister...
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Date: 2017-08-16 02:30 pm (UTC)Thoughts
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Date: 2017-08-16 02:41 pm (UTC)A friend is arriving tomorrow afternoon. Motivation received.
I unpack the replacement: and I'd bought an elliptical, and both of our toilet bowls are round.
Go back to Home Depot, explain that it was bought a long time ago, and the SKU is no longer in their system, so they can't give me credit. No problem, I'll give it to the Habitat For Humanity store.
Buy two new toilet seats. Go home. Open box. Bolt head is over an inch tall, clearly can't close the little cover over where the bolt head rests.
Go to hardware store In The Village. Narrowly avoid pursuit by giant weather balloon. Purchase hacksaw. Cut off head of bolt in convenient niche seemingly designed for such. Write strongly-worded email to manufacturer complaining that the wrong parts kit was included with my two new toilet seats.
Still, I got the job done.
Get a reply to my email later that afternoon. If I had used a box-end wrench, the top part of the bolt is designed as a torque limiter and snaps off when the proper amount of torque is achieved to prevent anything from stripping, leaving the proper amount of clearance for the cover to close.
*facepalm*
Perhaps some day I'll learn to read instructions properly. I read them, it's just some how the part about the top part of the bolt snapping off on its own just did not sink in.
The nastiness awaiting me is taking out part of a wall to replace the valves and head of the master bath wall. That part, in and of itself, isn't too difficult, it's clearing out all the crap in front of the wall. My wife has a bookshelf there covered in fanfic that she's bought at cons over the years that hasn't been touched in the 15 years that I've known here, yet she doesn't want to throw it away.
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Date: 2017-08-16 02:52 pm (UTC)My incentive for doing this, though, is that once *that* ugly business is laid to rest, my partner and I can set a date to "make it legal". :-)
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Date: 2017-08-16 03:24 pm (UTC)-ZB
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Date: 2017-08-16 04:13 pm (UTC)...
Restless, touch deprived, need to get out. Can't. Not without spending funds I don't have. I hate online classes for that. *HATE* Also? All the cuddle parties in Indy seem to want donations and I'm barely covering myself; I can't spare for anything else right now. :(
I had a concert last Friday that helped some, but not enough. Not near enough. And I meant to writ about that in last week's Good News post because I had just enough money for the tickets for me and a friend (She took care of the transportation to and from) and the artist is one we both like and he is amazing, and it was a much needed good time, and this is the second year in a row seeing him, and it was just...gaaaahhh so good and ndeed, but still not e-bloody-nuff. :( >.>
Granted I have the others here...but physical company. *sighs* )Also, a system we know that we are connected enough to has sent some people over and it's helping, but I'm still like...needing other voices and things. *sighs*
-Fallon~
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Date: 2017-08-16 08:23 pm (UTC)I rented a room, complete with signed rental agreement, to Woman who had gone so far as to leave notes on my door in the past wanting to live here. This was 7/31; she paid a deposit to halt advertising the space until 8/3, which was her move in date when she would pay the first month's rent. After repeated texts asking the ETA on 8/3, she texted she was visiting her parents 150 miles away and her dad was unexpectedly ill in the hospital; she had spotty reception for texts and asked for an extension until the 4th, which I granted. No news until the 6th, saying she again had spotty reception and the dad was still ill. Did not answer repeated texts and messages, so I advertised on the 7th and had a tenant move in on the 8th.
I am keeping the deposit. I met my agreement, so this was hard, why? Because a/she had tried for so long to move in, b/is nice, c/lost her sister to cystic fibrosis on 7/10, d/two months back, endured benign tumor of the throat surgery removal, e/had no financial difficulty meeting the rent *if all she claimed is true, anyway*, f/endured knee surgery right after the throat surgery and finally g/wants to stay long term. No contact since 8/6; of course, her sister's death means her parents lost a child and the whole sitch absolutely sucked.
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