Turn Of Events
Since last August, I have interacted three times with the NAMI Poetry Club. As a result, I have a tape copy of the Cable Show some of us recorded for Channel 57. I read my poem, “Especially For Israeli Soldiers”, on the show, Mental Health Update. My poem was well-received by everyone involved — Angel called it brilliant — but the Network censored my segment of the show when it was actually aired. Apparently, it is too controversial to state that no one has ever really won a war. At least the tape exists in its original form. Dora and I watched the show last night. She enjoyed it. She said I was the best, and that I chose a strong poem to read. This afternoon, my Mom and I will watch the show in its original form at her apartment. Last Tuesday night, I read my poem, “Patriotic Duty”, for the Poetry Club. It, too, was well-received.
Last Monday night, I visited my cousin, Rina, and her husband, Ron, at my Mom’s apartment. It did me good to spend time with Rina, Ron, and my Mom. Rina and Ron are already back in Israel, where they live. I have exchanged e-mail with Rina already. She visited this blog, and made a comment. I am very fortunate to have the support of Rina and Ron, and my other Israeli relatives. I hope to keep communicating with Rina, and my other Israeli relatives.
Since last Tuesday night, Oleg, Dora’s brother, and his son, Gregory, have been staying with me and Dora in my apartment. There has been no nasty incident. Oleg and Gregory normally live in Denver, and they are scheduled to return there today. Dora and I continue to get along well.
I am taking Lisinopril, Uroxatral, Proscar, Haldol, and Lexapro. Dr. Dybner, my new Urologist, after prescribing Proscar for me, said that I did not have to see him for another year. His examination of me revealed normal urine, and a slightly enlarged Prostate. I see my Internist, Dr. Frank, again on 10/26/06. There is no new blood work involved for this appointment. I see my psychiatrist, Dr. Rudy, again on 10/27/06. He recently advised me not to try to make sense of my past, and to stop evaluating myself so much.
I am feeling pretty good at this time, although I would like to smoke a Marlboro now; but cannot because Dora is home. I only smoke at home when Dora is at work, and I make sure to spray the apartment thoroughly with deodorant afterwards. My continuing friendship with Dora is one of my major accomplishments, so I don’t mind the discomfort that comes with not being able to smoke freely.