Twins... Maybe so. We're all akin somewhere down the line.
I can't say that I've had diagnosed issues, but most of us do have to deal with hard things. It's part of life. But, people cope in many different ways...some good and some bad. As long as we strive to do things right we make progress. Many times we can be our own worst enemy. In my belief *every person* is here for a reason...there are no coincidences in life, "luck" does not exist.
Honesty is a good character to have, we just have to know when to express it. For instance, if I saw a rather large woman wearing a black and white striped dress I wouldn't tell her that she reminded me of a mama zebra (even if she did
) because it would hurt her feelings and not do anybody any good. Or, if I saw Chef wearing a striped gray and black fur jacket I wouldn't go up to him and tell him he looked like a flea-bitten, mangy kitten...hmmm, on second thought maybe...
But, hopefully you get my point.
Hang in there, it seems you're making your way through the paths in front of you. What I've found is that there's always light at the end of the tunnels...we just have to be sure we don't lose our sight before we get there and understand the light might not be the exact color we anticipated...but, it's still light!
Ansel Adams was a master photographer. At one time he was a bad photographer. We all have to learn. He had a gift where he could "see" the image he wanted to capture and he worked on how to make it happen...razor sharp focusing, lighting, composition, he seemed to like high horizons. He developed his own technique in both imaging and processing...we call it the Zone System these days. For us, sending black and white film out to processors for processing and printing is a crap shoot...they're going to either give a "balanced" exposure that makes the whites "dingy" and the blacks "gray'ish" or go to one end of the tonal spectrum or the other too much. Adams used a lot of burning and dodging...something you won't get in a commercial/retail processor. You can get good blacks in digital, it just takes a good image and some decent processing. Keep shooting and keep experimenting, but most of all enjoy the journey while you're on it.
As for medications... Some are needed. Many are not. And I'm far, far from being smart enough to talk about them. I will say that you do have to be your own advocate with your health, to either agree with this treatment, that treatment, or no treatment. You also have to know when to hand that power over to someone else maybe for a short time or maybe even a longer time. At some point in our lives we all need a little help, loving help.
My writing stopped abruptly decades ago, POOF!...things happened and...it was gone. I usually hold my writings "close to the chest", if you know what I mean. But, if I ever feel like sharing I'll give you a holler.
I do believe that there are drugs yet to be discovered that could do humans much good. God put many plants on this earth for man's use. But, man has been a not-so-good steward of many of them...destroying and abusing many. Then there are the synthetic drugs that humans concoct themselves...some good, some not. The problem isn't the drugs, though, but rather humans' weakness in abusing them. The sidewalks in major cities are now experiencing open drug use and sales...and overdoses. It seems everybody panicked and secluded themselves, wearing masks to the bathroom or go to the refrigerator, when the "COVID pandemic" was here...but, nobody seems to much care about the fentanyl, meth, heroin, and even the mega-THC-content cannabis epidemic that is running through the veins of our country. It's here. People are selling, buying, and dying on the sidewalks. Adding more easily abused drugs to the market needs to be carefully considered...we can't deal with the problems we have now. I'm not in the “all drugs are bad no matter what “ camp, but I do feel that great care needs to be used in new drug development and possible FDA approval. Having said all that, I graduated in '76 and have been around the block three or four times on my bicycle, and I pedaled hard at times...and lost some good friends early on.
So, I may get flamed from somewhere for all of that...but that is part of who
I am.
Kitten, cats, sacks, and wives... Oh, sorry, went off on a tangent.
I had to put our old dog down a few years ago. He was the best dog I think we ever had, I think he was a mind-reader. For different reasons we decided we wouldn't get another one after he was gone. We had no other animals. Last year an old gray tabby tomcat started creeping up to the house occasionally. Then one day I started talking to him from a distance...and he talked back!
Eventually, he got comfortable coming closer to us. Then finally one day he came up to me and lightly rubbed against my leg...I just hung my hand down and let him brush against it. The rest is history. He's a big old block-headed cat...and he's a survivor. We live in a rural area...we see nobody's streetlights from here. But, the cat has survived going from house to house...1/4 to 1/2 mile apart and mooching food when he'd find it, catching mice and whatnot in the woods to fill in the blanks, dodging the coyotes and bobcats, and creating an uneasy truce with the possums. Anyhow, we named him George. We then figured out that was his last name and his first initials were "W.C."...for either "Wonder Cat" or "Wander Cat" being as he's a little paranoid and jumpy still so it makes us "Wonder" about him...and at other times he disappears for a few days, thus the "Wander" part.
Anyhow, he's a grumpy old cat...kinda like me.
Here's a shot of him in his luxury condo (which, of course, he's decided he doesn't like anymore!
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I've only been on one cruise, it was an Alaskan cruise! Well, actually it was a 1/2 cruise...another story, another day.
I'll leave you with some bible verses. Whether a person is a believer or not, it is good advice for getting and staying out of dark places that we can sometimes find ourselves headed into.
Phillipians 4:8