Sunday, November 7, 2010

Changing time, what day is this?

There was a time I had it down on the button and would even get up at 2 to change the time back 1 hour and the same in the spring. But as you age changing time in the fall and spring becomes a nuisance!

And so we decided to have the family here for breakfast at 9 this morning. Rob is running late always trying to get the last snooze in and runs to the store to get some last minute stuff. Oh well there he is at 640 thinking it's 740.

Yeah time is irrelevant when your disabled and don't have children. It becomes just time. Sometimes if not very often you tend to forget the day and the time. It's something I hear my mother ask often and those that hang around me who tend to be older and have nothing pressing with time.

Yeah there was a time, when I needed every minute to address the kid’s needs, my life partner’s needs, the cats and dog's needs, religious needs, work's needs and when there was time my needs.

Maybe that is why depression kicks in with some, which is when they have lots of time and nothing to preoccupy it! So today we lost an hour of time that I will not even notice. Now I need to go ask Rob what day this is, so that I can catch up with time.

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