Incoherent Meltdown Blog
I wrote a nasty blog today about how I think bumper stickers are stupid. It was angry. I tore down the family stick figure stickers that the soccer moms love to the Calvin peeing on something stickers that garnish the Ford F-150’s, to ignorant political stickers. It was mean and written with a lot of distain. I shared with my wonderful son, Ronnie, and he discouraged me from posting it for a number of reasons. Thanks, honey.
Excerpt from mean blog: “So here rides the happy family…a Dad, a Mom, A big sister, another Sister, a Brother and Toddler and let’s not forget Rover and Kitty. Why do I have to try to figure out such prehistoric drawings anyway? Can I please drive in peace? I don’t want to decipher the symbols to figure out what the hell you do for fun. “
I felt guilty about my writings so immediately started writing about charity…the importance of finding one that is close to your heart.
Introduction to self healing blog: “A bone to the dog is not charity. Charity is the bone shared with the dog, when you are just as hungry as the dog.”
Although I am committed to helping others, I didn’t have in me to write about it tonight. Let me figure this out.
Week’s symptoms: Irritability, Tiredness, Socially Inept, Memory Loss, Poor Concentration, Poor Diet, and Anger with a big emphasis on the Social Ineptness.
The real issue: Sleep Deprivation.
A sleep disorder characterized by having too little sleep can be either chronic or acute. Long-term sleep deprivation causes certain death in severe cases, especially with lab animals.
A form of psychological torture inflicted by depriving the victim of sleep.
The condition of being kept awake, to the point of noticeably lower alertness. A dangerous amount of sleep deprivation can cause fatal automobile accidents.
Goodnight to all. Well…almost…I need to finish my emailing, my ORU homework, getting the kids stuff ready for school tomorrow, cleaning my kitchen and looking for my gray boots that I want to wear to work and finally, coming up with the words to apologize to my husband for calling him dumb and saying that he got a weird haircut.