I’ve had a crabby day.
Sometimes it’s hard to remember…
I actually did do alot of good things with my life,
in helping others, in being there for others.
There was a time when I was appreciated…
sometimes that’s hard to remember…
a time that is hard to remember, as it has faded away.
I am a crab.
I thought since the sports seasons were over with… football… basketball….
things might return to normal with my neighbors now.
I don’t know, maybe they’re playing video games that they got for Christmas? They get quite loud… like, almost sounds like they are in my apartment, loud. At least they are not blaring music though… then I would be really crabby… right now I’m just a little bothered and feeling like I have crabby thoughts.
I don’t understand. When I was raising my family, we weren’t whooping it up in the evenings. We had daytime get-togethers with family and friends, not friends over at midnight to 2 am.
When we were raising kids we were settled down… i.e., being grown-ups, not children ourselves anymore. When we played, it was with our children… children’s games. We didn’t make our children live in an adult/adolescent world. The adults were adults. The children were the children.
and people wonder what’s wrong with the world … ??