tang - people here can attest... every Monday I would come here and woe is me threads. Chaotic at best.
I remember one day... I had a big meeting at work that I was to speak in front of 30 people. WOW... I just looked at the date. It was July 27th. I remember because it was 727 like a plane. It was a friday but none the less I started that weekend early.
I was here a year ago crying. Drove to work still half drunk. Was outside my building on the phone with my therapist. yes... I have one of those... and on SR. I called in sick from the parking lot. I went home to a day of shame and self loathing.
Fast forward a year.... I am typing this before I get ready to go to a festival... sober... stubborn to give up this feeling.
Let’s all turn weakness weekends into fierce Fridays (my worst these days), spectacular Saturdays (can sleep late for the right reasons), satisfying Sundays ( when I can truly remember the weekend and ready myself for Monday)!!!!
K
