or despondent or depressed or heartbroken or lost....
Will Soon Be Graduating From High School This means, in some small measure, I have successfully managed to get him through 12 years of school and to the age of 18 alive. No small accomplishment, that. Today he called for a ride home after he rode the bus most of the way to our house. As it was about 90 degrees outside, I obliged. I'm a good mom, plus it got me out of a very hot house and into the sweet deliciousness of my air conditioned vehicle. My oldest and youngest daughters went along for the ride and they spotted The Boy before I did. "What's up with his pants?" Indeed. The operative word for his pants was up . He wears those extremely skinny jeans and he'd rolled them up to about knee level and he was walking towards us with a grimace on his face. He was in pain. You see, five hours earlier, in the throes of near heat exhaustion, he rolled the legs of his pants up and then his legs swelled up. He was unable to remove his own pants or roll down what he...
I agree. I've written some pretty out there stuff when Im feeling like that...and then I feel kinda stupid later.
ReplyDeleteI don't even know you, i just know your face from comments you've left on other blogs. I don't know you right? Or do we know eachother and I had forgotten? Hmmm..
So..I guess I should check your last posts to see what wild things you said when you were depressed...
Hmmm...I'm not sure if I know you or not. It's possible. My brain has become swiss cheese-like in it's ability to lose knowledge.
ReplyDeleteI don't think I've written much on my blog when I've been down and distressed. I try not to do so. It ain't purdy.
I beg to differ...that is exactly when you need to unleash your inner raving lunatic and take your pound of flesh from this miserable bloody world and drag the rest of mankind down into pity party and make them pay...
ReplyDeleteoh yeah I guess that's what you meant.
You're right.