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As I suspected, my OBGYN was all, "Yes. You are not having a period. Excellent observational skills. Now pay the lady a hundred and fifty dollars on your way out."
It wasn't quite that bad; he's a good doctor and not dismissive, but I am so tired of every single doctor's visit being a mere confirmation that, yes, something is wrong with me, but no we're not going to do anything about it. I would like to have an actionable problem, my friends. LOL
Anyway, he said that if I go three cycles without a period to come back when I'm at the end of the off week of my birth control (taking birth control interferes with tests for menopause), so we'll see.
I also made an appointment with a dermatologist for next week. I've got a friend who has had numerous cancerous lesions removed in the past year which made me think I probably ought to have a full body check myself just to be sure.
And now for something completely different. I have been watching Tiny House Nation and coming up against a brick wall of understanding. I truly do not understand why anyone would choose to live in a tiny space. I mean, I get it on an intellectual level (wanting to reduce your energy footprint or spend less of your income on bills or as a matter of necessity in a major urban center), and I'd also get it if these houses were ever intended for one person to live in. But no, it's always a couple and sometimes a family with children and pets.
Part of my inability to get it is a product of my upbringing. I was raised with rural values. My parents taught me that owning land is paramount. They didn't have a huge house but it's four bedroom (because you have to be able to sleep everybody when they come to visit). I have never lived anywhere that space was at a premium. When we first moved here (my first real stint at living in a neighborhood), the houses being so close together was a real adjustment for me.
I don't need to live in a mansion, but I cannot imagine living in a tiny house. I cannot imagine sleeping in a loft bedroom in which I cannot even stand up straight. I cannot imagine being able to stretch out my arms and touch both walls of my living room. I think I would be so anxious (where do you go to get away from people?) and claustrophobic. Also, I do not have a lot of stuff. I have a very pared down closet. We don't own knickknacks. But I have a ton of books and a ton of dishes, and I wouldn't want to get rid of them. I definitely think too much stuff (and too much of the wrong stuff) is a Real Thing, but I don't agree that just Stuff in General is Bad.
What do y'all think? Could you live in a tiny house (gladly or only begrudgingly and of necessity)? Do you need your space?
It wasn't quite that bad; he's a good doctor and not dismissive, but I am so tired of every single doctor's visit being a mere confirmation that, yes, something is wrong with me, but no we're not going to do anything about it. I would like to have an actionable problem, my friends. LOL
Anyway, he said that if I go three cycles without a period to come back when I'm at the end of the off week of my birth control (taking birth control interferes with tests for menopause), so we'll see.
I also made an appointment with a dermatologist for next week. I've got a friend who has had numerous cancerous lesions removed in the past year which made me think I probably ought to have a full body check myself just to be sure.
And now for something completely different. I have been watching Tiny House Nation and coming up against a brick wall of understanding. I truly do not understand why anyone would choose to live in a tiny space. I mean, I get it on an intellectual level (wanting to reduce your energy footprint or spend less of your income on bills or as a matter of necessity in a major urban center), and I'd also get it if these houses were ever intended for one person to live in. But no, it's always a couple and sometimes a family with children and pets.
Part of my inability to get it is a product of my upbringing. I was raised with rural values. My parents taught me that owning land is paramount. They didn't have a huge house but it's four bedroom (because you have to be able to sleep everybody when they come to visit). I have never lived anywhere that space was at a premium. When we first moved here (my first real stint at living in a neighborhood), the houses being so close together was a real adjustment for me.
I don't need to live in a mansion, but I cannot imagine living in a tiny house. I cannot imagine sleeping in a loft bedroom in which I cannot even stand up straight. I cannot imagine being able to stretch out my arms and touch both walls of my living room. I think I would be so anxious (where do you go to get away from people?) and claustrophobic. Also, I do not have a lot of stuff. I have a very pared down closet. We don't own knickknacks. But I have a ton of books and a ton of dishes, and I wouldn't want to get rid of them. I definitely think too much stuff (and too much of the wrong stuff) is a Real Thing, but I don't agree that just Stuff in General is Bad.
What do y'all think? Could you live in a tiny house (gladly or only begrudgingly and of necessity)? Do you need your space?
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So far 1200 square feet has been plenty for three of us + 2 cats, but
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I will admit that I'm ready for the Husband and I to be in a smaller house. But not tiny.
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It was my parents house and when I eventually retire to another state I'll significantly downsize on square footage and lose the 3rd bedroom but oh god no not to anyplace where I can touch two opposing walls at once. Two bedrooms, two bathrooms, kitchen/great room, big closets. At the very least something I can use for a pantry and a place to put my suitcases that isn't along the wall in the guest room.
Well. Possibly by then I'll also need a closet for my BPAL habit. As one does.
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Probably more widespread are the people who sell their homes and buy a big RV and drive around everywhere.
In any case, Chuck Wendig has been laughing at the tiny house movement, and his posts about it are pretty funny.
http://terribleminds.com/ramble/2016/04/25/the-tiny-house-hunters-drinking-game-tiny-living-big-drinking/
I definitely want to downsize, but not that far. A one bedroom apartment with a pool and a view of the river would be fine with me.
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But that was twenty years ago. I wouldn't go back. And even that was probably more spacious than many of the tiny houses. o.O
These days, the idea of not having a separate bedroom gives me hives. (I had a studio apartment when I was single, but I was young and poor.) In fact, for the 16 years (so far) of my current relationship, the boy and I have lived in separate houses! Ha!
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I couldn't cope with one of those tiny houses. Sometimes I feel like our current place is a bit ridiculously large for just me, C, and the cats, but it's not huge, and we make use of it. (And then I eye Ginny and Kas' new place, which is WAY BIGGER than ours [and yet has only two bedrooms, where we have three], and I contemplate how living in a space like theirs would make it much easier to have another cat or two.) I don't actually know the square footage of our townhouse for comparison to anything, though.
I've always, always needed my own space; the first year C and I were married, we had separate bedrooms, but since then we've always shared a bedroom and I've had an office, and now he has his own space too (which he essentially did in the co-op we lived in before the current condo, but it doubled as the guest room).
(I really like the "Not So Big House" design philosophy [and have a couple of the books], which requires designing a house [which I have no illusions about ever having the chance to do] while really thinking about how you use space as an individual/family and working to not wind up with bloated entryways or showy rooms that no one ever actually uses. But that's a very different thing from "let's shove three people and a dog into two tiny rooms and a loft!!!")
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I can and am prepared to live in an apartment, though -- I love the City, and that's the price you pay if you can't pay the price. ;)
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