hay everyone...I'm still kickin and yes, my life's on FB
admittedly <head down in shame
> , the speed and performance of the forum software got too painful for me
now...health issues have been a big issue, family obligations also, but the bike is running great, the best ever, and I have ya'll to thank every day for that...I haven't been riding much over the summer and even lately, the family is doing great, the hounds are great, and the homestead is wonderful
health: I've been diagnosed with a brain condition which is slowly leading to dementia...I can tell my memory and concentration has diminished over the years. There's some talk about the necessary meds for my advanced bipolar being anti-seizure meds which stabilize the brain chemicals having to do with mood, but also affect other brain chemistry, like that for memory. I've been on meds, some at high doses, for 15 years, so it could be.
I also have a neurological condition, probably near the MS family. There's some depression effect from that, but mainly the prevention/impeding of my body systems from regulating body heat. I suffered all through the deep south summer, requiring to have frozen water with me at all times to cope. Nevertheless, in July, I was working a PGR funeral and had a heat (exhaustion) incident in the parking lot requiring assistance, and ultimately my wife to come pick me up in the car and leaving my bike at the funeral home. First time having to leave a PGR mission. So I was prevented from riding safely and still have only ridden twice since. I did do a mission escort with temps in the high 60's from New Orleans to Mobile and back and did fine. I hope to get back in the saddle more soon now that temps are consistently around 70 here in New Orleans.
The above issues has made the depressive part of my bipolar more prevalent, and added an anxiety disorder to it all. So I find it difficult to leave the house, or deal well with the natural (negative) circumstances of life. I have good doctors, med assistance, and the best family in the world who accept and love me unconditionally.
Ya'll will understand how deep my funk has been. There have been NO NEW farkles added to Isabella in 2013. The only thing I purchased was a replacement Airhawk Air Pad to replace the old one that sprung an unrepairable leak !!!
My oldest daughter (Emily <20> acutely bipolar) is working part time as a pre-school asst teacher and loving it. She beams cause the kids love her so much at work. Can't beat that. My youngest daughter Mary Beth <18> is a High School Senior at the Gifted Technology Academy, earned a ACT score of 31, and has been offered a free ride to any college she wishes. My wife is the AIW (angelic Italian wifey) as always.
Just 2 weeks ago, we payed off our home mortgage. We were then able to afford, for the kids, a used 2002 Honda Civic, and auto insurance for all 4 of us with USAA, leaving (same policy sold to co's over the years) AIG/Wassua/Worldwide/Travelers after 20yrs.
With my bipolar, stress (similar to PTSD), & anxiety issues, I now have a "Service Dog" , my service basset Alley Oop. It's really hard to express how helpful and improved my life is dealing with the depression & fear/anxiety. I love all 4 of my hounds, but Alley has become special to my world. As a Service Dog team, I am able to take her anywhere in public the same as a seeing eye dog would. She still is a therapy dog and was trained for that first to visit nursing homes and hospitals. It wasn't a big jump to Service Dog status. We have moved on from the Visiting Pet Program we served with for a year after we were asked to serve exclusively at the local War Veterans Home. A big advantage is I can go whenever I want on no structured schedule. I commit to 1 visit a month, but it's usually more and I have the pleasure of coordinating/organization special events with the local Veterans Support organizations who have all adopted the residents as our own.
So, I'm feeling better than I have since mid summer, my spirits are creeping up, and know your reaching out to me this way (Tyler posted this on my FB wall) really makes my day. I miss keeping in touch with "Pants" and "Redfish" who were so instrumental in getting my bike fixed as well as "Fred" making it happen here. Believe me that on my death bed, after my family, I will be thankful for 3 amazing blessings to always remember: those who supported me and my family during and after Katrina; ya'll making it happen to get my bike back on the road, & my local PGR/CMA riding family over the years.
So overall, there are bumps in the road, but my appreciation of my family, my faith, and my friends is strong. Check me out on facebook...you'll probably learn too much about me these days over there !!!