The Hellish Handbasket
The life and times of a chronic malcontent
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Dissertation Hell: Get me off this Z-ticket ride!
Art Hell: Do what you love and you'll probably starve
Vegan Hell: The atrophied malcontent admits defeat
Educator Hell: If the student failed to learn, the teacher failed to teach? Really?
About the illustrations: Art is for everyone
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December 28, 2018
The end of a year, the end of the world
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Multiple times a day I suddenly enter my body and imagine how I would react if the retirement facility called to tell me she's gone. Fir...
December 16, 2018
'Tis the season to remember
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Back in 2014, I knew something was wrong with my mother when she stopped folding her towels correctly. The proper way to fold a towel (any t...
December 09, 2018
It's not about me
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I try not to think too much. It's my defense against cognitive dissonance. Cognitive dissonance occurs when my body does one thing while...
December 02, 2018
Downhill in a handbasket
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As I scrubbed my bathroom floor (a once-in-a-lifetime event), I contemplated the impending end of another year. Everyday, I wonder if I will...
November 22, 2018
Happy Thanksgiving from the Chronic Malcontent
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During the holidays, people like the idea of connecting more than they like the reality of connecting. A friend sent me a nice email to expr...
November 15, 2018
Slogging through to the end, one day at a time
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My mother lives in an assisted living facility that can handle most levels of care. Unless she punches the daylights out of her annoying tab...
October 30, 2018
Death is the new sex
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Do you think about death a lot? I do. Could be the season (tomorrow is Halloween), could be the weather, could be the events happening in th...
October 21, 2018
I would love to go a-wandering
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Bless me, Blogbots, it's been weeks since my last post. I've been busy. I put fleastop on the cat. I went to the bank multiple times...
September 30, 2018
The world keeps turning
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When times get tough, I queue up the songs that keep me going as I slog through my ongoing pity party. This week my soundtrack is mostly New...
September 14, 2018
The Chronic Malcontent should not become a car mechanic
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I'm bone-dog weary, but I keep slogging through the days. On the bright side, sunshine! On the dark side, dementia! Life is a balance sh...
August 19, 2018
Get a life and live it
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Two old ladies sit side-by-side in the smoking area. Sounds like the beginning of a joke, doesn't it? Last night the air was clear, the ...
August 12, 2018
Doing the limbo
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Last week I realized my mother and I are both in a kind of limbo. We are waiting for the same event to occur: her death. She wants an end. I...
August 05, 2018
The chronic malcontent does a little clandestine gardening
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Today I went for a walk around the reservoir before the heat ramped up and the smoky air moved in. The air was warm, the sky was still blue....
July 25, 2018
The chronic malcontent goes through the car wash
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A good day is when I get everything done on my list. A great day is when I get everything done plus one. Despite 97°F heat today, I got two ...
July 08, 2018
Just another day in the end of a life
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I pay attention to current events. Today the world avidly watches the Thai boys' rescue and the World Cup soccer matches. I don't ca...
July 01, 2018
The chronic malcontent plans a birthday party
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My mother and her smoking buddy (I forget what name I've given her before ... today, let's call her Jane) are typically desperate to...
June 24, 2018
No soup for you, white people
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Today was a day of glorious sunshine. Tomorrow we return to clouds and rain. It is summer in Portland. We don't tan in Oregon, we rust....
June 07, 2018
The Chronic Malcontent stumbles down memory lane
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As I grind my teeth and wait for a chat rep from the phone company to magically fix my billing issue, I thought I could use the time to cat...
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