Wow @Soul, cooked a meal for you 👍☺ Be thankful for every little positive lol Washing car is low on my priority list. Any form of CLEANING is a form of getting ORGANISED. Well done!

I just woke up from a refreshing couple hours sleep and realised its midnight. This high dose cortisone is messin with my adrenalin and making me agitated. If I was well I could get so much done (getting breathless) but hoping to do more today.
I did cleannout the bird cage today and attach a small cage to try coax the Bourke birds out to separate them from the finch birds as they fight and some losing feathers etc. Tricky business.
Interesting convo today with my parents. Having hinted to my parents recently that i kight have to sell up and rent (which is interpreted as 'being on the verge of 'homelessness') - Dad (not mum) got all formal and said "I might haveva solution to your problem - I had a thought and have a proposition for you...". Basically he asked me to come live there & help out just to manage things when mum goes into hospital which he suspects will be in about a month "kinda help each other out" I replied (tongue in cheek). Isn't he cute ☺ at least they are starting yo comevto terms with things and looking for solutions. While praying about it recently I sensed a pending breakthrough finally.
I tried to find out why dad thinks mum might go into hospital - in the background i heard mum snap at him "shut-up you're telling her too much" I suggested if mums hospital stay was only a day or two - one of my brothers could stay and save me a 12hr drive and do it. Dad didn't like that idea and said with strained voice "only if we pay them and they are restless, aggitated and not reliable..." Unfortunately, Baby bro, who helps a pot, had just arrived, overheard dad and started yelling profanities and stormed out the house. Them mum started yelling at dad [hello, i'm still on the phone], she was blaming dad for offending bro, chasing away the only help they have, now he's gone she strained..." ... "Hello I said , I'm still here" Mum grabbed the phone and started complaining about dad... swear words included. Then I heard bro come back in the house - so I had a talk with him and calmed him down. Turns out bro did come over for another handout re car (but I bit my tongue on that).
// Anyway, the first real conversation about moving fwd to solutions to their predicament, dads 'proposition' (mutal assistance they see it) was left open. I probably should of reasured him I'll be their but hesitated with the arguing and my thoughts - trying to factor in where I'm at here trying to put my own house in order & being sick. They don't hear me when I say "I'm sick" - consumed in their world. Of cause it made it clear to me that if I went down it would be very tense and secretive and manipulative and loud... And basically toxic. I think, or am i just just being too sensitive, avoiding????. What to you think Soul, @Appleblossom, @Faith-and-hope, @Former-Member, @Shaz51... Who have I forgotten? Is it too toxic? How does one know if we'll cope? They don't even know, or care, that I'm frantically pushing it to sellup.

☀ Had an amazingly sane conversation with my fav aunt today (mums sister), she thinks I should buy the little brick villa and a new car and prattled off all the hidden costs. She understands mum and dad can't see past themselves anymore, overwhelming for them. She's amazing, lost her own husband this year herself. Helps to know there's some emotional stablility in the bloodline there. Lol
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Hey, something totally random I enjoyed this week. Bumped into an old work colleague who noticed I'd grown my hair long (which is thick, long and wavy and was out at the time) and she commented "such beautiful hair" Wow, nobody has said to me "just beautiful" anything about me for many years. How lucky am I ☺