The Life and Times of a 500 Pound Woman.
Oh man, I really believe this! What a sad, lonely world we live in now. I've always wished I could have lived back in the 1940s...or maybe even before that...life was a lot different then. I mean, before even tv...let alone all the other tech stuff we have now. It was even different back when I was a kid in the 50s and 60s...I'd even like it better if was back in the 70s when I was a teen..life was pretty good then.
In the time machine, I'd dial back to the day antibotics were invented, would need to, LOL but yes I wish I could back that far too. I watch movies from the 30s, 40s and 50s all the time and often feel like I was born in the wrong era. I am old enough to remember how the tech changed everything and how different yes life was in the 70s too. I think the tech stuff is hardest on us older people who remember how things used to be and when people talk to one another in person.
The first red flag for me was seeing how quickly my ex wife turned her cell phone into a tool for surveillance. I was barely familiar with star 69 and she immediately started doing things like calling me while she was watching me to see if I would lie about my where a-bouts. And she would dial out on my phone to see who was the last person I called. She never caught me doing anything wrong because I wasn't doing anything wrong. She was projecting her dishonesty on to me.
yeah that is scary always keeping tabs on you, is not a good sign, now with cell phones and smart phones it's harder, people hacking into computers and seeing even where a person has been physically. That is reason enough to have gotten away from her, they always say cheaters accuse everyone of what they are doing. You can tell who the guilty ones are on talk shows always going on about the other cheating in extreme detail and playing extreme check up games.
I have also been wishing lately that I was born at an earlier time;40's -50's. Things have definitely gotten weird and people are more isolated.Things are moving too fast and in a bad direction.
Me too. I wish I had been born earlier too...just to have life go straight foward, none of this poverty with all the expectations. Some hope for the future too, and not the dystopian nightmares they threaten us with continually.
When I see everyone getting along and I'm standing on the outskirts wondering what to do. So I made it a goal to not second guess myself, and to trust that inner instinct, and it gets hard. But hard is when it counts the most. So I try to understand that too. My blood pressure is normal when I take it at home, but my doctor wants to put me on blood pressure meds for it always reads high in her office. I shared this information with some people and they looked at me strangely. It looks like this happens to no one. I'm the only one scared to venture outside it seems, and no one gets that. Even though the doc has read my file and knows my psycological diagnosis, she doesn't get it either.So I just feel so weird. Hubby has high blood pressure and he wishes he has my numbers that we take at home, and he doesn't understand either. I just took my blood pressure now, its 116 over 79. Over the last week of taking it is has barely fluctuated from that. I'm just a nervous long tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs it seems. Cause when I go to the doctors my blood pressure is off the scale.
Yes, hope for the future. A bleak picture is being painted. I feel sorry for the young.