Crisis, huh? I just realized I'm older than most of the people posting in here and I've so few accomplishments to show for my spent years. When you guys were in college, I was filling sand bags in Iraq. When you were in grad school, I was poking roadside bombs in Afghanistan. The skill set that I've developed is nearly useless for Joe Civilian. Relaxed happiness is something I have a hard time attaining. My wife left me without saying why, I had house built and never set foot in it... I'm struggling to accumulate life merit badges so I can be just like my idea of everybody else out there. I've been playing catch-up for years. Turns out you can't stop time and thus can't catch up. I'm getting better about the stress. Perhaps all this my crisis. Running, crawling... sometimes I feel like I'm ready to get everything done and just go 'n zip myself up in that sealed metal sleeping bag they snuggle under six feet of loose earth.
"I can't breathe... I'm choking on my lungs."
Last edited by Plan9; 06-02-2009 at 11:27 PM..
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