The Sunday Heebie-Jeebies
I haven't had a serious case of the Sunday heebie-jeebies in such a long time. But today, on this excessively lonely Sunday afternoon I need the help of the group, "Bloggers Beating Depression".
I thought I'd learned to control my temper many years ago. But when faced with (self-imposed) humiliation that should not have been humiliating, that damned demon came out, alienating a core group of friends.
It's really too bad that there are no "do-overs" or mulligan shots in life: one stupid mistake or loss of self-control can wreck years of work. Why is it that the demons always attack most fiercely on Sundays?
I thought I'd learned to control my temper many years ago. But when faced with (self-imposed) humiliation that should not have been humiliating, that damned demon came out, alienating a core group of friends.
It's really too bad that there are no "do-overs" or mulligan shots in life: one stupid mistake or loss of self-control can wreck years of work. Why is it that the demons always attack most fiercely on Sundays?
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