Oh, I know of constant discomfort. You never get used to it, you just kinda accept it.
As for the quality of life thing, gotta agree. I'm just not sure what will be the limit. I'm a pretty tough old bird.
Oh, I know you've been through much more pain than I have. I'm respectful of the effort you've put into your recovery. It's just the end of a long day, and week, and I am a little grumpy. I'm sure a little sleep and some more pills and I'll feel better. Just some venting I'm sure.
Vent away. Vent away.
Also, man, America is full of fucking puritan weirdos, but most of 'em don't quite have this much dedication: https://www.vice.com/en/article/g5ga8j/man-allegedly-tried-to-bomb-cellphone-stores-to-stop-transmission-of-pornography
It's great when people have principals but when delusions and mental illness let you take that much effort and time, it's not going to be a very good solution to the problem you're trying to correct. I guess you never know just how crazy that guy next in line to you at the grocery store can be.
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