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Believe you me it had to be said. I had to let anyone interested with COPD and how I contacted (contracted)with this particularly insidious condition could come along on a prep walk with me.
What I am going to offer to those who care to listen is how the explosion of rage and frustration comingle as they are tore asunder (I love throwing those good old-fashioned Bill Jennings triads in just for the kicks and snicks).
Two, or maybe more, things can happen, you might learn something about the disease and you might even be able to find out a way to emphasis and then cope! See how easy this stuff is suppose work
Don't forget to toss in your two, three four or even twenty-seven cents in on any discussion that might be going on at any given moment.
I think the first thing I had to get off my chest was to put out there why I felt the way I did, why I still felt this way after almost 30 years of living.
Yesterday might have scarred some people out there, me included, into getting sober before the fact,
However, what is that fact anyway.
All I know what is different from today than from yesterday is that I was having a devil of a time trying to get the old demon out of my body and out of my mind so I could actually sit down and write about stuff that might interfere with my coming t grips with what is happening to me.
Make no mistake about all of this.
So I'm here.
I don't know how long I can keep this up (oh yea, that pun WAS intended). Believe it or not, I have other stuff I want to get off my chest.TW, feel free to send ideas, favorite plans that went awry (the awryer the better)
Nevertheless, between last night (note to self, perhaps starting good rant while in the hospital isn't always the best jobs
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