I liked Bill Clinton, despite his personal life. And I think that Woodrow Wilson's 15 points, had they been implemented, would have saved a lot of lives.
Oh no, Dev; do you enjoy it better than you did counselling others? Do you think that you'll ever go back to it, or is the handyman business a long-term project?
Summer always gets to me; I hate it... it is at a time when I am at my lowest, creatively, busiest, and most stressed... I can't take the heat on top of it all, also. I feel at this time as though my drought of anything positive is because I have reacht my peak, and it is barely a hill. I feel as if I'm sleeping on two feet, with lethargy rather than sleeplessness. There are various things, some of which are quite serious, which are causing me to be quite out of it, lately; it would take about five pages to explain them all, so I won't. I'll be leaving the country on July the third; which seems an eternity away, but I'll be glad for the release; then, I can relax, write, be on here, be away from abusive yobs.
I miss the counelling, but not the office politics! I worked with 'at risk youth', you know, the so-called 'bad' kids. It was a challenge I loved, but the politics, OY!
You sound a bit like me - I have pages of diagnoses, but none of them really fit. I'd like to see this holistic doc I've heard of that's done people I know a lot of good, but unfortunately I can't afford it!
lazY
Ew, office politics. So childish, really; it reminds one of a fight in a playground. Luckily, where I am, most of us get on with each other; but, as usual, there are backstabbers. I just lock myself away from it all, and make no public judgement.
Maybe it is Manic Depression-- after all, I wrote 215 pages + of diary alone from Easter to May 24th, when this set in; but I don't get depressed: I just get apprehensive of failure and other things. He/she sounds interesting; but I think that a cure comes from within yourself, brought out by yourself-- or that might just me my skewed thinking.
Sloth-like
(Were there any particularly nasty people who were working with you?)
dròm_et_rêve wrote:(Were there any particularly nasty people who were working with you?)
Unfortunately it seemed to be a racial thing. I didn't want to think it. I thought maybe it was just that we had different approaches. But in the final analysis it really was 'backward' racism, meaning them against me!
It bums me out to think about. We really did have different approaches, but I think different is good. They didn't.
William Wallace
dròm_et_rêve wrote:
Maybe it is Manic Depression-- after all, I wrote 215 pages + of diary alone from Easter to May 24th, when this set in; but I don't get depressed: I just get apprehensive of failure and other things. He/she sounds interesting; but I think that a cure comes from within yourself, brought out by yourself-- or that might just me my skewed thinking.
Funny you mention that. Manic Depression is one of my diagnoses! None of them really fit. I've just been off since I had my kids! (Insanity is inherited - you get it from your kids!) There is something to be said for 'healing thyself', but I like help from a higher power as well!
Pounding, my heart is about to expose me.....
Dreaming about being naked in public
hee-hee! Bethie said nekkid!
Oh yes they call him the streak ----------!
Ooooh, nekkid,
it's a good thing.
Nekkid is as nekkid does...I used to really say nekkid until I was teased so much I learned how to say it properly.
