As I am sitting here a plethora if thoughts barrage my mind. Thoughts that if analyzed would probably result in me being prescribed prozac, sadly I think this may not be a bad thing. I am mad at the world when I should not be. The world per say did not do anything to me that it has nor done to anybody else. I have worked since the age if 16 stupidly I sacrificed my education for a paycheck and ow my lack of station in life reflects that. Don't get me wrong but I am married to the most wonderful woman in the world, the beat relationship with a mother in law a guy could ask for. But at times I still feel like an empty shell just going through the motions in a world where my significance is appreciated very few and far between. Maybe this is how a mid life crisis starts . Most guys go out and buy stuff to compensate, but sadly I can't afford it.
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