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Saturday, January 13, 2007

News Wire

Well, Liz didn't post abt the next bit of her visit, but no worries. I found a lil article from the Mtigwaki Tattler:
White Goose Returns

By Aunt Marg

So, we've had some excitement in these parts, what with the return of my nephew Jesse's formerly favourite teacher, Elizabeth "White Goose" Patterson (sorry, Liz, but her really, really loves Susan--and he's learned so much in school this year). As you all probably know by now, Miss Patterson arrived a day earlier than we expected, thanks to the "amazing" life she leads, which includes helicopter pilots who show up to give her rides to places when she was planning to take the bus.

Liz had an unhappy surprise when she learned that other thing you all know by now, that Paul "Suds" Wright and Susan "Chipper" Dokis have fallen in love, and that he was already at her apartment in the teacherage when Liz arrived. And surely you all heard the little exchange that occurred right outside of that apartment when Liz and Paul had their "just happened" dialogue.

So, of course, the next thing that happened was that Liz hopped over to the Crane half of the teacherage and, reportedly, sobbed to Viv that she needed "tea and sympathy." Viv remarks that since Liz has been gone, she's noticed that her tea supply lasts much longer than in used to! So, Viv made some tea, and these two ladies sat down for a chat. According to Viv, Miss Goose told Viv that she "had no idea" about Paul, since they reportedly "wrote to each other" and "talked on the phone." She therefore "never had a clue." Furthermore, when Paul told her that his transfer had come through, she thought it was to Toronto. But now she knows it was to Spruce Narrows (his original transfer request): "He was transferred up HERE!"

Viv tells me that her reply was, "He's a northerner, Elizabeth. He'd never adapt to the city..... And this thing with Susan, well, --One thing led to another, and...." But Miss Liz cut her off before she was able to finish that sentence and explain just how one thing led to another, leading up to that intervention we all had. That poor boy really needed help seeing what was obvious to the rest of us, that Susan was obviously loving and devoted. She's loyal, and steadfast, hardworking, with a gentle sense of Ojibway native humour, and she always looks out for Paul. She always has, even when they were kids on the Pow Wow trail. I know the young people are often drawn to the glamour and drama of dating southerners from the big city, but really, it was time to get some sense into that boy's head.

But as I was saying, Liz interrupted Viv. She pointed out that we all knew that Liz was coming here, and that we all knew about the transfer. Also, we all knew about his dating Susan. She wanted to know, "Why didn't anyone tell ME?!" Vivian thought fast and said, "...We thought it was none of our business."

Viv tells me she considered this the best reply because Miss Patterson is always saying that things about her personal life are none of our business. Surely there are many of you who recall when Jesse innocently asked her whether she prefers bikini briefs or thongs (because he wanted to know what to get her for her birthday), and she told him "None of your business!" Or when she was buying hot chocolate and Kraft Dinners at Phil Goulais's store, and Phil asked, "Say, does Paul like you on top or on the bottom?" And she snapped "None of your business!" She didn't even give poor Phil the chance to explain that he meant the top or bottom of the emergency phone tree.

Well, there is more to this story, as you know, but many of you were curious to know what passed between Liz and Viv right after you saw her slam that door shut following the big blow-up outside of Chipper's place. Thank you, Viv, for granting me that quick interview at the laundromat.
Ohhh, so he got that other transfer! Who knew that one was still active? I guess he never requested Toronto, eh? Oh, or what if he did request Toronto, without cancelling SN? OMG, Liz, this so seems like sumthing U wd do. I mean, he cd say, well, "I'll let fate decide whether I shd B in Spruce Narrows or Toronto! Hm, I guess there's a reason fate wants me in SN, now what cd it B?" Doesn't that SOOOO sound like U?!?!?!?

Well, I think I might B moving through the stages of grief on2 acceptance. MayB. I'll keep U all posted.

Apes

Edit: I just found out about the convo where Gary tells Liz that Paul applied 4 transfers in both places and the Spruce Narrows one came thru first. Yup, I gotta say, that's totally a "Liz" way 2 handle such things!

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10 Comments:

  • At 9:50 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Well, April, I can't thank your sister enough for having guided our journey! I hate to think how my people managed to conduct their lives in the old times before we had white geese like Liz to lead us onto the paths of destiny!

    Susan

     
  • At 10:11 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    April,

    Boozhoo (Hello).

    I read your writings quoting Margaret Mukwa in her writings for the Mtigwaki (Land of Trees)Tattler, where she talks about your sister talking to Vivian Crane, the wife of her former boss. I think I need to explain what happened with my transfer. The application to transfer in the North West Region goes to the North West Region Headquarters in Thunder Bay, but the application to transfer to the Highway Safety Division which works around Toronto goes the Division Headquarters in Aurora. I applied for the transfer to Spruce Narrows back in February to be closer to your sister, just like I applied for the transfer to Toronto in May to be closer to your sister. The original application to Spruce Narrows was approved first, since I applied 3 months before I applied to Toronto; and also because most people don’t want to work in the Ontario Provincial Police in the Narrows, but they do want to work in Toronto. Even then it took 11 months to get that approval. It had been so long, I had forgotten I made the application.

    When my supervisor told me my transfer had been approved, I thought it was for Toronto, since that was the last transfer application I had made. I mentioned going to Toronto to my supervisor in my detachment and she said, “Constable Wright. Your transfer to Spruce Narrows was the one which was approved.” I felt really gagiibaadizi (stupid) then. I don’t know why I thought the application to transfer to Toronto would cancel out the application to Spruce Narrows. I should have remembered the applications went to different divisions. You may not know what this means, April, since you are not a member of the OPP. In the North West Region, the need for officers is so high; you have to make a commitment to a detachment for at least 2 years and up to 5 years depending on the detachment. They take transfers very seriously. Since I did not have my Toronto transfer approved, my supervisor said, “Sorry, Paul, but you are moving to Spruce Narrows.” This was funny and sad because it was the opposite way I wanted to go. It was further away from your sister. I felt very gagiibaadizi (stupid).

    I really didn’t want to tell your sister about this; because I knew it would make her upset I had not been taking proper care of my transfer. She had asked about my transfer every time we talked, starting from July; and she got her car so she could drive to spend time with me, and now it was going to be an even longer drive. Plus, since it had taken 11 months to transfer to a place where no one wanted to work, there is no telling how long it would take for the Toronto transfer to be approved, if ever. That’s a lot of bad news for your sister, but I didn’t want to lie to her either.

    I decided to tell her I had gotten a transfer, but I wouldn’t mention where the transfer was to, and I hoped she wouldn’t ask, or start making plans for us to get an apartment together, or start talking about packing her things to move or any of the normal things I think a girlfriend would ask which would cause me to have to say, “Sorry. I’m moving to Spruce Narrows and not Toronto.” I secretly hoped the transfer to Toronto could come through before I had to move to Spruce Narrows, so I would never have to tell your sister how gagiibaadizi (stupid) I was. Your sister made it easy on me and she didn’t ask. Not once. I didn’t have to worry about lying to her. In fact, I even started saying things like, “When we get an apartment together” to see if she would bring it up, and all she said was it wasn’t going to happen before marriage. That was it.

    As I feared, the Toronto transfer didn’t come through and it was time to move to Spruce Narrows. I had to go to visit the Spruce Narrows detachment to prepare for moving there, and I took a trip up to Mtigwaki (Land of Trees) to talk about it with Susan Dokis (whom I call Chipper). I usually feel better talking to Chipper about things, and she seemed to be very excited about the idea I would be living so close to her. In fact, we had to go over to the other side of the teacherage to tell Gary and Vivian Crane, Chipper was so excited. Once Vivian Crane knew, well---one thing led to another and almost everyone in Mtigwaki (Land of Trees) knew about the transfer. I didn’t see the article, but I wouldn’t be surprised if Margaret Mukwa wrote an article about it for the Mtigwaki (Land of Trees)Tattler.

    News travels quickly in Mtigwaki (Land of Trees). When I went to Phil Goulais’ Grocery and Bait Shop, Phil said, “Constable Wright. I guess we are going to see you in town a lot more often to get your coffee cake.” Coffee cake is a common police joke about what kinds of foods we snack on. I remember saying to them, “Mtigwaki (Land of Trees) has the best coffee cake in the world. I eat every last bit of it.” Then they slapped me on the back a lot and said things about how it was good to have a northerner in the north, and how the city coffee cake was pasty and frigid. I never knew the people in Mtigwaki (Land of Trees) were such coffee cake experts.

    That’s the story about my transfer. It’s funny now, how I wanted the transfer to Spruce Narrows to be closer to your sister, and then I didn’t want it to take me further away from your sister, and now I am with Chipper, I am happy I did take it. I can see Chipper every day. It’s really nice.

    Gi'-ga-wa-ba-min' na-gutch! (See you later!)
    Constable Paul Wright

     
  • At 10:24 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    April,

    Little sis. When I told mom about the whole thing with Liz and her constable, after she finished dancing around and saying “Free at last. Free at last. At last Liz is freed from her northern oppression,” she stopped and said, “Those are not so nice natives in that place where Elizabeth is. I thought they were open and honest when I met them, but they keep secrets.” Then she laughed to herself and said, “All those times, when I couldn’t get Liz to tell me anything are now thrown back at her. Now she knows how it feels when people keep secrets from you.”

    But then she said, “Maybe those naughty natives taught her how to do that. They are very naughty to teach a daughter to keep secrets from her mother. Daughters should know better than to keep secrets from their mother.” It was about then you walked in the room, and mom said, “April. Do you know any nice native people?” You foolishly said, “Yes.” I think you can expect mom to be even more suspicious of you now.

    By the way, if mom comes by and asks you how she looks in her skirt which falls above her knee and her knee high black boots with the giant heels, be sure to tell her she looks good; and not like a slutty slutterson. Just a little warning from dad. Sometimes it’s good to keep secrets from mom.

    Love,
    Michael Patterson

     
  • At 10:51 AM, Blogger April Patterson said…

    yeah, an' i won't tell her she loox like a dumpy dumperson, like u apparently did, mike. lol. i sed, "mom, it's very 'you.'" she seemed 2 like that answer 4 sum reason.

    apes

     
  • At 12:58 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    April Dear,

    I wanted to let you know that I also took a Wellbutrin this morning after reading your latest blog entry. After taking one according to the package directions, I suddenly realized you are a teenager and might require a smaller dose. I couldn't very well ask our physician about this, so I called your sister-in-law Deanna at work.

    I had to think fast so as not to raise her suspicion, but I finally told a story of how my own granddaughter (my daughter's daughter) had a friend who was given Wellbutrin by a physician for depression and that being a concerned grandmother I just wanted to make sure the dosage was correct.

    Deanna was quite alarmed and told me that studies have shown that children and teenagers who take antidepressants ('mood elevators') such as Wellbutrin may be more likely to think about harming or killing themselves or to plan or try to do so than children who do not take antidepressants. Children younger than 18 years of age should not normally take Wellbutrin. Adults should carefully monitor a child's behavior very carefully, especially at the beginning of treatment and any time his or her dose is increased or decreased. You could develop serious symptoms very suddenly, so it is important to pay attention to your behavior every day. If you experience any of these symptoms: new or worsening depression; thinking about harming or killing yourself or planning or trying to do so; extreme worry; agitation; panic attacks; difficulty falling asleep or staying asleep; irritability; aggressive behavior; acting without thinking; severe restlessness; frenzied, abnormal excitement; or any other sudden or unusual changes in behavior you should STOP TAKING WELLBUTRIN IMMEDIATELY.

    I think it's safe to say we were in error to give you those Wellbutrin samples, dear. I suggest you stop taking them immediately.

    Much love,
    Iris Richards

     
  • At 1:32 PM, Blogger April Patterson said…

    don't worry, iris, i nev got around 2 taking the wellbutrin, cuz i was w8ing 4 candace 2 lemme know if it was a really, really bad idea. thanx 4 checking on that 4 me!

    mayB i oughta pass them on 2 liz, tho, since she's over 18 an' going thru sum trauma.

    apes

     
  • At 2:24 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    April Dear,

    In regards to your inquiry as to whether you should give the Wellbutrin to your sister: if I'm not mistaken, Elizabeth has a strong liking for a certain boxed alcoholic beverage, correct? If that is indeed the case, I would be wary of giving her the Wellbutrin, because it says right on the package that it should not be consumed with alcohol. We certainly don't want things to get any worse for Elizabeth. That, and your mother would never forgive me.

    Love,
    Iris Richards

     
  • At 2:33 PM, Blogger April Patterson said…

    that's a v. good pt, iris. i'd better not give the lil pills 2 lizzie.

    btw, i m writing this fr. dunc's house. i'm here w/ger and zandra, since dunc being w/us means ger an' i don't need adult supervision. woot! neway, dunc wants 2 play us sum new toonz he learned in barbados during the winter break.

    apes

     
  • At 6:11 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    April,

    The information given to you by Deanna via Iris is technically correct. There is some concern that taking an antidepressant may increase the incidence of suicidality in teenagers.

    However, what Dee is too stupid to know is the history behind that warning on the medications. In fact, all use of antidepressants by ALL PEOPLE, not just kids, has long been known to be associated with increased suicidal behavior. For many years, doctors have postulated that this is probably because very depressed people do not have the energy or motivation to kill themselves. Antidepressants get them to feeling just enough better that they have the energy and motivation to finally carry out their plans.

    What HAS changed is that the newer medications, like Prozac and Wellbutrin, are considered "safer" than the older antidepressants. So doctors have been very careless in prescribing them. One thing that has happened is that doctors now prescribe to under 18 year olds much more frequently than they once did. If a parent brings a kid in with emotional problems, the parent and child are likely to want the doctor to try to fix the problem with medication--and doctors are less reluctant to do so because the new medications are "safer," in that they are not usually fatal in overdose.

    Something your idiot sister-in-law does not have the training to know: ever since psychiatric drugs were created, they have been prescribed to people under 18. Why? Because there are some people under 18 who have legitimate problems, and who can be helped by these drugs! There is no outright ban on prescribing to kids and there never has been. The new recommendations say that doctors should usually not prescribe antidepressants if you are under 18. This is not really new! Of course doctors should be cautious about prescribing to people whose brains are still developing! Most doctors are.

    There are still plenty of doctors out there who prescribe antidepressants to people under age 18. For example, in my practice, there is a girl named Brina. She's 17. When she was 16, she came in with severe premenstrual mood swings, anger problems, and depression. One of the psychiatrists put her on Zoloft. Now she is doing much better in school and gets along with her family better.

    There is another girl, Alison. She is 19. When she was 15, her parents got a divorce. Both remarried and there was a custody battle to see which parent would have to take her--neither one wanted her in their new life! Alison became very severely depressed. She was put on Prozac. That got rid of her severe depression and suicidal thinking. Now she is in college.

    So you see, your idiot sister-in-law does not know what she is talking about. Many under-18s take antidepressants safely. The important questions are:

    1) Is the problem serious enough to make the risk worth taking?, and

    2) Is the teen under proper supervision?

    In your case, question 1 is a definite YES, in my mind! Your family is insane. Question 2 is more troublesome. You really shouldn't be getting samples of drugs from your grandfather. You should have your own doctor.

    So I talked to Dr. Mellenkopf here at the practice I'm in, and he says he would be willing to start seeing you if you think you need medication to deal with your parents.

    Remember, whatever you decide, getting medical information from Dee is STUPID. All she does is get one of her co-workers to summarize the PDA for her, I guarantee it.

    Candace

     
  • At 6:51 PM, Blogger April Patterson said…

    thanx, candace, i think i will meet w/dr. mellenkopf. it's not even just dealing w/my parents now. it's dealing w/my parents and mike and dee and liz, and probably dealing w/anthony soon, 2. well, u know what's going on. neway, thanx again 4 the info and all.

    apes

     

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