Blog Post Not a Cry For Help You guys are cracking me up. Yes, I admit in hindsight that the tenor of my last two posts has been a bit dark. The post evangelizing the beloved metaphor “thrown under the bus” did convey a certain downward attitude. And there’s no rosy way to cast unemployment. It bites.I’m actually feeling quite hopeful Keep reading!
You know that moment you realize that someone you love is crazy? I mean, certifiable, should be in daily counseling or locked in a padded room whacko. You are not alone. This has happened to me recently. You start googling psychological disorders as soon as you leave their presence. Bi-polar Disorder? Not quite on the money. Garden variety depression? I Keep reading!