Scramblings of a former housewife on the here, the now and the dreams allowed to slip by, and why, sometimes, it just doesn't matter.
Monday, July 19, 2010
Pretending
I used to pretend everything was different. Outsiders would never have guessed. I don't even have the energy to pretend any longer. Not even just for me.
Because my heath insurance does not consider Manic Depressive Disorder important enough to treat, by clicking on my website, you have agreed to be my shrink for the next few minutes while you surf.
There is no couch, but feel free to take notes. Oh, and there is coffee over on the counter.
Just the ramblings of a scrambled mind. Sit right down and have a listen.
Know up front though, that we do not adhere to any of the politidcal correctness running rampant today.
1 comment:
It can be a huge relief to quit pretending.........
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