Musings of an Old Man

Whatever this used to be about, it is now about my dying. I'll keep it up as long as I can and as much as I want to.

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Location: Columbus, Ohio, United States

I'm a 69 years old white, male, 6'1", 290 lbs., partially balding in the back. I was married for ten years and fathered two children, a daughter and a son. My current marriage (2nd) will celebrate its 39th anniversary November 4. The date will be in the news because it was the same day as the Iranian hostages were taken at the US Embassy in Tehran. (Obviously, I had a better day than they did.) I'm a Vietnam Veteran ('71-'72). I have worked as a Computer Programmer, Project Manager, Graduate Teaching Associate, Technical Writer, and Web Developer. I own, with my wife, a house and a dog.

Thursday, March 16, 2006

Positive Health Update

I have felt much better these past few days, which, perversely, may explain why I haven't written here. I didn't need the exercise to jumpstart my brain, and I didn't need to pass the time when I had nothing to do. I have a project that, if it doesn't satisfy my soul, at least keeps my attention and requires my focus.

That's what I was worried about as the project started: that my depression would keep me from being able to focus on task. That's what my depression does. I can't focus unless it see a real spiritual value to me. I'm sure that sounds odd coming from someone in the workaday world, but that's how I feel.

It's still going to be another week or so before the full benefit of the Cymbalta takes effect, but these initial signs sure are positive.

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I'm going to be off for the next three days. My wife and I are going to a cabin in the woods and chill out. I'm disconnecting from the 'grid' for a few days of reading, walking, meditating, and generally relaxing and having fun. It has been so long since I had fun that I probably have to relearn how to do it.

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