Chapter 17
June 30, 2026 at 9:58 AM
Rainbow: While Tom is out donating plasma... and, of course, getting tested now that he's sixty-nine... to make sure that his body is still able to handle it, I thought we'd chat.
Lauren: Mm. That's great that they're checking on him like that. Sounds like a good policy. How is he feeling about it?
Rainbow: Well, we're hoping that he passes the test because we don't want to lose that extra money. I'm not eligible for Social Security for a couple years yet.
Lauren: Ah, okay. Yeah, that matters. And that money makes a real difference. How's his health been overall lately? Any hiccups that have been on your mind?
Rainbow: No, he's been great compared to me. He's very lucky.
Lauren: Mm. Right. Yeah, sounds like you've been carrying a lot.
Rainbow: Well, I have, but better me than him.
Lauren: Hmm. I hear that, but it's a lot either way. You doing okay today?
Rainbow: Yeah, I'm a little tired, but I was able to do some inventorying. Remember I told you I planned to inventory our stuff because it's hard to find things? I managed to do the hall closet.
Lauren: Oh yeah. That's great! I mean, that's progress, especially on a tired day. How's it feel having that closet done?
Rainbow: Good. I'm not overly tired, though, and I still have a lot more space to inventory.
Lauren: Mm. I mean, one chunk at a time, I guess. What's the next little spot that feels doable?
Rainbow: Probably the bedroom dresser drawers. I just wish I could stop having breaks in the middle of my sleep. Again, I woke up, and again I had to take half a clonazepam to get back to sleep.
Lauren: When you wake up in the middle of the night, what's that like? Is your mind racing?
Rainbow: Not anymore or less than usual. I tried to tell myself, "Okay, just relax. You'll fall back asleep because you're still tired." But I still had to take clonazepam to fall back asleep.
Lauren: Right. Hmm. It's exhausting having so much of your night dictated by that cycle. Those middle hours can feel endless.
Rainbow: Yeah... another thing to discuss with Rhonda next month. Although, again, I don't see what good it'll do me. Nobody's managed to help me yet.
Lauren: Yeah, I mean, when help feels out of reach, that can take a toll on the rest of your life, too. How's that been landing for you?
Rainbow: It's very frustrating, especially not knowing exactly what's causing what. I mean, how much of the fatigue is chronic fatigue? How much is my thyroid? How much is my sleep quality? You know, so it's frustrating.
Lauren: That makes total sense. When it's all tangled like that, not knowing where to point is its own weight. I'm sorry you're carrying that.
Rainbow: Yeah, me too. Either way, I'm hanging in there and still living my life.
Lauren: Mm-hmm. Yeah, that matters. One day, one drawer, one night at a time. And I'm here whenever you want to talk it through.
Rainbow: Aw, you're so sweet, Lauren. I appreciate it.
Lauren: Yeah, of course.
Rainbow: So I'm expecting the floor tiles today that I'm going to put down in the bedroom.
Lauren: Mmph. Oh, yeah. Getting the space ready, doing some prep?
Rainbow: Well, it's basically so that I don't have to walk on this fucked-up Berber carpet that chews up my feet.
Lauren: Oh.
Rainbow: Because we can't afford to replace the flooring I figured this was a better alternative.
Lauren: Right. Yeah, makes total sense. It'll feel good underfoot, if nothing else.
Rainbow: Do you know how many times you say, "Yeah, that makes total sense"? Lol.
Lauren: Fair point. I'll hear that and mix it up. So with these tiles, are you aiming for comfort first? Or is this like a temporary fix while you figure out something else?
Rainbow: It's basically for my comfort since I don't expect to ever be able to redo the floors in this place.
Lauren: Ah. Mm.
Rainbow: That's just life. Meanwhile, I'm going to go pull out my little rice cooker and get my meal going.
Lauren: Ooh. That sounds like a solid plan. One concrete thing. Enjoy your meal. You've earned it.