Man-Size (man_size) wrote,

Well Being

Sometimes I forget I'm not "in this" alone. I felt so abandoned by previous relationships that I promised myself I would never rely on another human being if I could help it. Ergo, my panic attacks about life and career.

I discovered today that I couldn't smell bad milk. My hearing is bad, my vision is blurry, and I walk like a cripple. At least I'm getting my teeth cleaned on Monday and some of my hair is intact. I could've played a latter day Hercules in 1950s television had I lifted barbels. Nowadays, I look like an OTB Guy who bet on a few good horses. And, that's okay.

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