Well, uR, I have dug out the really crappy stuff I had buried. Most of the other issues seem to pale in comparison. Sometimes I wonder what took me so long to come to this point.
You get there when you are supposed to get there.
Is it the communal help process that makes is so easy to share or had I just hit bottom so hard I had nothing left to lose? Somes I wonder if it really matters. Maybe I just think too much... LOL!
I think it is a little of both. I am a very private person and if someone told me before all this that I would be posting on a forum I would have told them they were crazy. But, I also had reached a point where something had to give. And I hear you on the thinking too much. LOL!
Yes, holy cow dogs. Would "oofdah!" be more to your liking?
Um, no, on the oofdah. I'm from Brooklyn, man. So, what I would say would be censored. Just sayin.
I am kind of feeling funny. I am not angry today. It is a strange feeling not being angry. Not quite sure how to handle it...
So, today, co-owner (the wife of of co-owner) made a couple of comments. Referred to MN and some home stuff along the lines of what she talked about yesterday. I am talking about stuff I have never brought up to either The only way she could have known this stuff is if she read it here and went through my email.
The other owner is a real IT wiz from a previous career. He really knows his stuff. It would not be a stretch to think that information was retrieved from the server.
I would have thought that this would have made me angry but it hasn't. I find it a little pathetic. Very snoopy and invasive. Pretty darn low class. That's on them though.
Trying out my new coping tools... Seems to be pretty slick.
“Things turn out best for the people who make the best out of the way things turn out” ― Art Linkletter
