From the Memoir “Rain” 7

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7. Not so Fast

“Is there no way out of the mind?”  – Sylvia Plath

Life can be extremely bitter when you career is in the shitter. With another gut punch from the world of employment I had to wonder what in the hell I’d done or who did I piss off to have this curse placed upon my ass. With the never-ending employment problems on top of the family matters all I could say was, “What the fuck?”

By now one would think that I was becoming conditioned to handle the constant shit shows that were making up my life and certainly I did experience a certain amount of mental conditioning to that end, but Christ in a side car, I was reaching my limit….

Hell came to breakfast…

Published by Scarpoe

Decades long sufferer of Depression/PTSD.

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