Monique Colver
- Location
- Vancouver, Washington, USA
- Birthday
- December 20
- Title
- Queen
- Company
- Colver Press
- Bio
- Author of "An Uncommon Friendship: a memoir of love, mental illness, and friendship," now available on Amazon and at www.anuncommonfriendship.com.
MY RECENT POSTS
- I Don't Want To, and You Can't
Make Me
May 30, 2012 12:01PM - Kennedy Curse? Try Human
Curse.
May 19, 2012 01:17PM - There's No One Size Fits All
May 16, 2012 06:38PM - Let's Diagnose a Mental
Illness!
April 15, 2012 02:13PM - Crazy on Planes
March 11, 2012 05:16PM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “Tink! Yes! That's it
exactly! Get a REAL therapist
-- one who
will meet with
you…”
May 16, 2012 07:11PM - “Fabulous. You, and
this.”
January 14, 2012 02:06PM - “Thank you for writing
this.”
November 18, 2011 12:38PM - “I started with
anti-depressants many years
ago because I was
in pain.
Physical pa…”
November 18, 2011 11:39AM - “Thank you Vickie! Well,
I'm pretty certain people have
other
things to do
besides…”
November 17, 2011 03:37PM
Monique Colver's Links
Career Longings
Perhaps I watch too much TV, something some of my friends would agree with, and some would not. However, it does broaden my horizons, because, in the normal course of events, accountants sit around and listen to stories from others and don’t do much exciting on their own. This… Read full post »
For People Named ___________
Carrot Cake and Birthdays
Back when Stew was alive and living in Washington, January 10th was celebrated with all the pomp and circumstance possible, considering the circumstances. January 10th was Stew’s birthday, another milestone achieved under somewhat arduous conditions. Stew stopped celebrating birthdays in 2008,… Read full post »
Technology and the Mall
I have seen the new Nexus One and I think I need one. Charming husband says not so much, but what does he know? After all, he’s the one who told me about it. He tells me things and expects me to ignore them? He should know better. At first I… Read full post »
Beautiful People Only Need Apply
Packing Tape and Christmas Miracles
Everyone has their own Christmas miracle story. Mine is the miraculous ability of packing tape to stop the loss of blood when one has been stupid enough to use a mandolin without reading the instructions.
I never read instructions. One would think, if one were a rational… Read full post »
Shopping for Dad
Flying Into Insanity
(Written on the plane. Currently between destinations at an unnamed airport.)
We stand in first class, the proverbial sardines in a tin can, except we aren’t sardines, not quite, just people attempting to find our seats on an overbooked, overstuffed plane, where only one of the indignities is… Read full post »
Dealing with Death
I am doing a fabulous job of not dealing with Mom’s death, in case you were wondering. In fact, so good am I at not dealing with it that I think I may have surpassed my earlier records for not dealing with things. It takes a certain set of skills to… Read full post »
Casket Shopping
I don’t know about you, but this does not rank up very high on my list of Fun Things To Do.
So here’s the situation. Mom is fading fast. Really, what else is there to know? I drove over to Montana from Washington yesterday (was that only yesterday?), my… Read full post »
Mom's Dying -- So Now What?
Last week I emailed an assortment of my mom’s friends and relatives, using a list of emails my sister sent me from mom’s computer. I had no names to associate with these email addresses, and when someone has an email address like “HoneyBunny7” there’s really no way to te… Read full post »
Most Accidents Happen In The Home
There's no draft to this post. It is what it is. My laptop has died in a horrible household accident, and the Word on my desktop is flaky at best and totally unreliable at worst, and my work schedule has prevented me from having the appropriate guru log in to… Read full post »
Falling From The Sky
First of all, I know nothing about skydiving. It had never occurred to me, until recently, that it was something I would even do. I could never do something that . . . scary. After all, as so many have said to me, why jump out of a perfectly good… Read full post »
Day Two of the Alone Project
Crying on Friday Night
What's a Dirty Look?
Someone sent me a dirty look the other day. I'm embarrassed to admit I didn't know what to do with it. I'm even more embarrassed to admit that I wasn't sure if the poor woman was suffering from constipation or a particularly nasty flu bug. How can you tell? I would… Read full post »
Part Three - How Mom Feels About Dying
Realizing I was in no condition to get to my destination this night, I decided I’d better call ahead to let my mom and stepdad know I wouldn’t be showing up, and then find a place to stay for the night. This would be a fairly easy task in my normal… Read full post »
My Trip to Montana - part two
Onward, But Not Necessarily Upward
By the time I reached Montana proper it was dark and rainy. Doesn’t this sound like the perfect beginning of a best selling novel? “It was a dark and stormy night . . . “ Maybe not. But it was dark and raining when I pulled… Read full post »
My Trip to Montana -- In Several Parts
The First Step Of My Journey
On the first part of my journey into the darkness (though it was still morning, but how scary does that sound?), I stopped for breakfast. I try to do that occasionally, stop and eat real food, as it’s far too easy to indulge in… Read full post »
You might ask what’s been getting into me lately. I’m peeved, that’s what. I’m peeved because my mom has cancer and it’s spread to her spine from her liver, which, as it was, couldn’t be cured, could only be slowed down with chemo,but she’d been doing well on… Read full post »
Astounding Customer Service!
There are more pressing issues, but we'll go into those at a later time. Today we'll focus on a recent experience that has all the hallmarks of being perpetrated by Satan, if one were to believe in such a guy, which I don't, at least not in the traditional method.… Read full post »
To My Brother, on His 50th Birthday

I have known you all your life. Fifty years – how can that be? I don't know about you, little brother, but it doesn't seem very likely that either of us could be this age yet, and since I'm older, I'm obviously way over 50. Or slightly over. That… Read full post »
Or, for that matter, any kind of wild animal.
Thank you.
I appreciate your cooperation.
I really do.
And for your information, not that you asked, I don’t stalk younger men in order to sink my talon-like claws into them and drag them back to my den.… Read full post »
I get all my news from only the most trusted sources, so it must be true. After all, the Federal Reserve Chairman said it himself, and who would know better than he? I, for one, am greatly relieved to hear this. Whew, that was a close one, wasn’t it?
/…Uncle Pete Drops Dead (My Apologies to Uncle Pete)
Uncle Pete dropped dead the other day at the age of 86, avoiding the long drawn-out dying process that seems so prevalent these days. He was still golfing occasionally, though not at the same breakneck pace as he was say, two years ago. He was healthy, until his heart stopped… Read full post »
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