Lost Time and “The Fog”
What has put me into the deepest of depressions is the realization of how much time has been lost. My perpetual mental “fog” lifts – albeit momentarily – only to reveal that I’ve been mentally asleep for so long it seems I’m starting life anew. There are so many things I should have done which [...]
The Mental Etch-A-Sketch
If my brain is like an Etch-A-Sketch© with lines going every which way, then my mid-afternoon nap is like shaking the Etch-A-Sketch©…all lines are erased and I can begin with nice clean canvas.
While looking for a cute image to use with this post, a quick Google turned up this:
Like Rip Van Winkle
I feel I’ve been asleep for the past ten years…and just woke up only to realize that the whole world has passed me by. I’ve spent the past ten years in “the tyranny of now” with nearly all (most?) of my time spent on fighting the daily onslaught of too much mental chatter. [...]
