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Hello my fellow Politiores Troglodytes. This Blog is a collection of Posts, Poems, & Short Stories that I write on a daily basis. If you find it entertaining, informative, and controversial, then I have done my job properly. Thank goodness too, because Karma has been on my case of late. I'm supposed to bring fifty people into the fold or I'll have to give back the part of Einstein's brain I inherited. No, I'm not one of the Scientists who got a piece of his brain when he died. Karma said, "Eat this knowledge. It'll make you smarter!" The bargain I made with Karma was, if I could change fifty people into Politiores Populos, I would be rewarded with my very own Lamborghini. So, that's my story and I'm sticking to it! Like what you're reading, then read on. P.S. Populo is Latin for people. Politiores is Latin for educated. Troglodytes is English for troglodytes. And Einstein's brain was stolen by Thomas Stoltz Harvey after his death in 1955 and eventually divvied up into 240 pieces. If you just read that last sentence, then you have just learned something and I'm just that much closer to fulfilling my commitment to Karma!

Sunday, January 31, 2016

I Feel Better Now That I've Said It

I have a confession to make. 
I never wanted to talk about this subject for fear my
Father
would read it. 
I'm proud to say he is still alive 
and as sharp as a tack. 
I'm afraid though, 
if he knew more about what I'm going through, 
I would disappoint him 
or I could hurt him somehow, 
inside. 
I know, 
foolish me. 
But, 
what bothers me, 
bothers me constantly today, 
and for some reason, 
deep down, 
I feel if I write about what it is that is bothering me, 
I might release myself of my personal disappointment I have for myself. 
I always tell my kids not to regret the mistakes they'll make in life, 
because they are learning experiences. 
If you never fail, 
you can never feel the joy of victory. 
We all make mistakes 
and it's what you learn from your mistakes which helps you grow as a person. 
I have fought many daemons throughout my life. 
From a shy child in grade school, 
who would shake terribly throughout his whole body if I had to stand up in front of class, 
to eventually becoming a salesman, 
where I had to talk to people ten hours a day. 
(Schools in my day passed every student no matter how poorly they did.) 
Now my kids tell me I talk too much, 
to almost everyone I meet. 
Thinking back, 
I have written on this subject before in my April 15th, 
2015 Post,  
I suggest taking a peak at it. 
My daemons I have to fight off today, 
is all about alcohol. 
I haven't had a drink since 
New Years Eve 
and I don't plan on having any. 
I guess being ill from the flu 
and having pneumonia has weakened my resolve, 
because all night I've been thinking just one shot will help me get the sleep I need. 
I'm not saying I would become a raging alcoholic from just one shot, 
but thinking that a shot will help me, 
is what starts the cycle of fooling yourself. 
The time I had last year, 
visiting my friend up at Big Bear Lake, 
was a lot of fun, 
and we only drank some Irish Cream with our meals. 
That's the way to enjoy life. 
Not by wasting away everyday 
or night by getting buzzed. 
But by being with friends 
and family with a level head.

This is,
I Do Feel Better Now That I Wrote About It,
Jim Hauenstein,

And,

"Alcohol was made for men and only fools drink it!" - Delbert Hauenstein -

That's my story and I'm sticking to it!

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