I have a few shekels in the bank, and I’m relatively happy. So of course, it had to happen. I woke up all giddy and that’s when I noticed the crack in my upper dentures. Rats!!!!! It’s not only the cost of new choppers, but it’s the visits to the dentist’s. I’m not exactly the world’s greatest toothbrusher.
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Yep Im finding life like that. Most of the time Im happy to be alive and comfy. But everytime I get really smug ‘sh.t’ happens. Sometimes huge sh… sometimes small. But they all take me into a tailspin for a while. You would think with minimal stress in my life Id cope better. But no my distress tolerance is non existent. How I ever dealt with a full-time life, job, kids and hundreds of other human beings totally baffles me.
More time on your hands perhaps. Introspection comes easier then but it’s not alway’s welcome. 🤔