THIS FAT OLD LADY’S ME MONDAY – RED STRIPES

Red and white striped tops somehow mean “summer” to me. I only have one red and white striped top.  I find that red and white striped tops in fat old lady sizes are not easy to find.  Perhaps because many retailers believe that horizontal stripes of any color should be eschewed by fat people. Fuck…

THIS FAT OLD LADY’S TBT – BE CRAFTY NOW

I have a ton of craft supplies for various crafts that I used to do and keep thinking one day will do again. Who am I kidding? I doubt I have the eyesight or hand coordination to do things like hand bead weaving anymore.  I tell myself I keep all those beads because I can…

THIS FAT OLD LADY’S ME MONDAY – THEY KNOW I HAVE ISSUES, RIGHT?

Okay.  Here’s the deal.  I suffer from chronic depression and anxiety (not to mention intermittent crabbiness, grouchiness and just plain old bitchiness).  I was recently been transferred from Kaiser’s adult psychiatry department to its geriatric psychiatry department. The main difference in the departments is with adult psychiatry you see or talk with a psychiatrist.  In…

THIS FAT OLD LADY’S TBT – COUSINS

The one good thing I can say about my mother marrying our stepfather Charlie is that he brought into our lives our cousins, Alice and Marilyn. The four of us spent a lot of time together growing up.  A lot of that time was unsupervised and we had an inordinate amount of fun. Linda is…