Hugs. Sending virtual hugs and cups of tea.

Sounds like you've had a gauntlet of crap recently. I hope things get better soon. I am told that what doesn't kill you makes you stronger. That isn't true. it gives you some really dark coping skills, and PTSD. But I know all crap passes after a while. It is just hell while you're going through it.

When it rains, it pours. Hopefully you’ll be able to take a deep breath soon. Truly sorry for your loss.

Wow, that was a lot. How frightfully horrible for you and here am i and cannot wait for our winter to end. Do take care.

This is the year I got old . My skin has turned crepy and the flesh on my arms is hanging down . I'm tired . My bones hurt . I'm afraid to take a bath on my own . It seems as if all the fun has gone out of my life .I'll be alone for the rest of my life .

Sorry for your loss and terrible summer.

I'm so sorry about the loss of your sister. I wish you comfort and peace, and hope things turn around for you very soon.

Best of luck beating the heat. Condolences on the loss of your sister. Speedy recoveries to you, your grandson, and your dawg.

I wish I could tell you that the climate will be better next year, but that would be a lie.

I wish I could tell you your sister is in a better place, but you know that would be a lie too.

However, you and the kid and the dawg will have better days. That ain't no lie.

Peace!

I'm very sorry for your loss.
As well as all the other no-good stuff.
Hope you and everyone heal well.

Please be gentle with yourself.
Here if you need.

This is one year you will not miss. I feel for you. You have had a cluster of what feels like bad luck.

My condolences on the loss of your sister. If/when you feel like talking about her, don't hesitate. I for one will always listen.

Take care of yourself. Hugs.

You introduced several points beginning with climate change. Brings to mind this tragic bad-news/really-bad-news saying. Bad news is: This will likely be the warmest summer on record. Really bad news is: This will also likely be the coolest of future summers.

Most sorry for the loss of your sister.

I share your concern about the Christians converting our once greater nation into a dark theocracy where women are reduced to breeding cattle for (insert expletive here) males who by religious decree rule over them. This is a very real world realization of a Handmaid's Tale and the stated goal of Christian Dominionists. I both fear and hate the descension of our once secular government/society into the darkness of unsupported religious dogma and superstition that appears to be practicing misogyny towards the concept that unlike men, women should no longer have any right to decide the outcome of their own bodies. Better to force a pregnancy that may kill the mother then allow her a healthy recovery by removing unwanted and in the case of an ectopic pregnancy, cells that will likely dictate the death of the woman.

Sorry for the rant, hope your arm gets better soon.

I'm sorry about your troubles this summer, and most especially about your sister. Hang in there, and I hope next Summer you see better days.

I don't like heat either. But, it has been worse. In 1980 I was living in Kansas. That summer we had 30 consecutive days of 100+ temperatures, with he highs being 114. It was so bad that major highways were buckling, and asphalt side roads are actually melting. The whole state was full of prairie fires, too. I can remember arriving at the Wichita airport from a trip at 10 {M, and the temperature was still 105 degrees.

Condolences for your loss, the hardest ones can be the ones long expected.

I jumped into Sugar Creek and hit my ass on the hard rock bottom. It hurt like hell, but I hope this makes you feel better

So sorry you are having such a rough summer, and especially sorry to hear about your sister. How wonderful though that you got so many extra unexpected years. And I'm quite impressed with your grandson's bravery and strong nature to refuse pain meds. I imagine that was an awful process. Best wishes that the worst is over for this summer, and you all have time to relax and heal.

I am so sorry that things are not going well for you. It is hot there, it is in the 70's here and without the breeze I would die, the humidity gets to me though it is not that high either.

Damn! Well, shit can change at any time. And one good thing about all those awful experiences: they're all in the past.

Sorry about your sister but glad she got more time than they predicted.

I understand the wasp stings they hurt.

We are having a decent dry season here in the northern part of Oz. Our nighttime temps are in the single digits some nights (celcius) and during the day I am rarely putting on the fans until the afternoon. We have not had a dry like this for some years. I have even cracked out the doona and slippers.

My mum once had me with pulled muscles in both arms, my younger brother with a chipped bone in his elbow and my older brother with a fracture to a bone in his ankle. As we all sat in the lounge room wrapped up or in slings my mother would walk past and say "Life be in it be buggered!" (at the time there was an ad on TV to get out and be more physical with the slogan Life be in it. we all injured ourselves doing something physical outside) She was taking one of us to emergency/clincs every other day for a while there.
Hang in there your summer will end and then a cold winter will arrive.

Here too. Hottest June on record.