So I’m nearing that end of middle age and the dreaded 50 and I’ve learned some things.
For most of my life I’ve been an idiot. I knew just enough about things to get me in trouble but not enough about things to get me out of it. Hindsight is wonderful and I was heading for a train smash but I was still an idiot.
I thought I was clever but that paranoia bites and I had some major issues with trust and intimacy. Still. Like all good idiots I plunged forward into the unknown. I had some great success and I had some great failures. All in all I survived and I think that is the important thing. I learned some things way after a bit of pain and perserverance…Still. I am still an idiot.
So. I’ve learned a lot and I’m at the point of stopping being an idiot. I was having problems with drinking and i moved to scotch over beer. It’s lighter in weight but you drink enough of it it’s still a problem. Tomorrow I’m having a couple of beers. First time this year. Alcohol can be a problem for me but I still enjoy some things in life so moderation is the key. Stuff the hard alcohol and back to mid strength and more exercise.
I know I can get there so say goodbye peeps. This idiot is leaving the building! ( I’m not unposting! ). I’m just starting to learn that treats aren’t bad if your putting in the work. New day. New me!