Great, I take a stimulant, a beta blocker, and an antipsychotic. I’m cooked.
I’m going to tell a story on behalf of my husband.
He was 13 and in Boy Scouts. Their troop was told that some older scouts went missing and the troop had to look for them. They formed patrols and were searching for over 3 hours when the leaders said that the older scouts were located; one of them was disemboweled and needed a medical helicopter to come from Denver. That was the “oh, crap!” moment…
Turns out the whole thing was staged. No one ever went missing. They just wanted the troop to learn how to do search and rescue. There were younger scouts there who were crying and terrified, definitely scarred by the experience.
And that’s how things were done back in the 80s.
Yeah, about that… a lot of people in the Millennial and Gen z generations may not be able to ever retire.
“I’ve been poisoned by my constituents!”
Love me some Four Corners mischief. There is usually a food truck there serving Native American frybread - delicious!!!
From afar, I love the food. I’d love to visit and learn more about the country but as a woman I don’t feel safe going there.
I would keep working part time because I love my job (psychotherapist). I would also garden, knit, go camping a lot, learn a musical instrument, write fiction and non-fiction books, have a podcast about mental health, and spend more time with friends. Traveling would also be a favorite.
That’s why I post pictures of opossums, bats, and raccoons…
And will masterfully eat around the pill, getting all the cheese and none of the medicine.
My husband went to a conference 2 weeks ago in Florida. Blue collar industry, no one is vaccinated, no one wearing a mask. He came home and immediately had Covid (we are both vaccinated). I got it too. Motherfuckers. Oh, and if he wore a mask there is a very serious chance he’d be shunned at work, which we can’t afford.
Works for fascists, too!
