Some people keep their "stuff" and by that I mean problems and concerns to themselves. They do not want to bother others.
I like to complain, it makes me feel better.
However, the older I get, the more difficult finding people who will listen, or pretended to want to, is.
Younger folks don't want to think about dealing with "Oh, I am getting old" and older folks think I am still a kid. Or they have more problems and don't want to hear mine. Or they just can't hear me.
I enrolled in a Medicare supplement. They sent me a booklet of my coverage, it is slightly over one inch thick. On the last page it says, "This information is not a complete description of benefits."
I'm having enough problems with the Xfinity X-1 platform. Should I just shut down and go into total overwhelm now?
I had cataract surgery and astigmatism lens replacement. I'm three weeks post-op on my right eye, one week on the left. My distance vision is great, I can see the hills, the house next door and the back fence. My close vision sucks. I have this typeface set at 150%.
Yesterday I saw a dead beaver in the yard. It was a pile of rocks.
She said. "I'm going to go put my clothes in the dryer."
He heard. I'm going to hang out on the wire.
She said. "I found a quarter."
He heard. I can't afford it.
She said. "Can't they just shoot him?"
He heard. Did you ever take your shoes in?
She said. "Make sure to watch the clock."
He heard. Make sure to wash that sock.
I need to go watch television, we have a very large screen.
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