Thank you ehMacland.
You are my go-to folks.
You humored me when I griped about the current cleavage fashion trend; you helped me ditch cable and still watch everything worth watching without it; you chided me when I was being a smartass; and then you defended my right to be so. You allowed me to vent, and ask stupid questions, and when I bought a Windows laptop, you didn't make fun of me, instead, you helped me a great deal.
When I don't understand a political issue, I know I can find lively debate here. When my grandson stayed up late and watched pron on my laptop, your level heads helped me deal with the matter without turning it into a BIG DEAL. Later, when it looked like the same grandson had slipped a gear, your advice helped me to provide a neutral corner for him. He is doing well now and has a steady job in the oil patch. I'm proud of him.
I could go on, but there isn't room here for all the ways you've helped me.
Some of you know or have guessed, I've lived with a devastating mental illness for many years and have been a recluse for much of that time. The Internet has been I lifesaver. I wish I could pinpoint the illness, but mental illness is not like a broken bone; more often it's a matter of trying various therapies until one works. I was fortunate in that my former employer gave me a silver handshake and I was old enough that some pension money was available to me so being a recluse was possible and I was able to take the time to mend.
I'm happy to report that I am now well on the road to recovery and will be able to enjoy the years ahead.
When you reflect on your life, remember me and know that you have made a difference.
Thank you, Margaret
You are my go-to folks.
You humored me when I griped about the current cleavage fashion trend; you helped me ditch cable and still watch everything worth watching without it; you chided me when I was being a smartass; and then you defended my right to be so. You allowed me to vent, and ask stupid questions, and when I bought a Windows laptop, you didn't make fun of me, instead, you helped me a great deal.
When I don't understand a political issue, I know I can find lively debate here. When my grandson stayed up late and watched pron on my laptop, your level heads helped me deal with the matter without turning it into a BIG DEAL. Later, when it looked like the same grandson had slipped a gear, your advice helped me to provide a neutral corner for him. He is doing well now and has a steady job in the oil patch. I'm proud of him.
I could go on, but there isn't room here for all the ways you've helped me.
Some of you know or have guessed, I've lived with a devastating mental illness for many years and have been a recluse for much of that time. The Internet has been I lifesaver. I wish I could pinpoint the illness, but mental illness is not like a broken bone; more often it's a matter of trying various therapies until one works. I was fortunate in that my former employer gave me a silver handshake and I was old enough that some pension money was available to me so being a recluse was possible and I was able to take the time to mend.
I'm happy to report that I am now well on the road to recovery and will be able to enjoy the years ahead.
When you reflect on your life, remember me and know that you have made a difference.
Thank you, Margaret