Ok, since this thread is still going I feel the need to rant.
I'm self sedating. There. I said it. Im basically gonna deal with my problems in the American Bushido fashion: If you've got problems, ignore them and sedate yourself in some self destructive manner. Some people choose alcohol, some people tobacco. Some people weed. For some people shopping till your credit dies does the trick.
For me, I chose the one thing that I can do on my way to, or from, or even AT work, that is legal. And won't affect my ability to operate. Plus, like Im pretty sure I've stated before, I never minded the smell, taste, or anything about second hand smoke.
I know 27 years is not a lot of time on this planet, but getting diabetes really "woke" me up. I wish I hadn't. Ignorance is total BLISS. I've literally tried as hard as I can to not only deal with but solve problems that affect me, even somewhat. It's never helped my sanity when any problem I might need help on just gets ignored, especially by people that have a large part in dealing with 'em. It's also never helped that every time I get within an inch of having some semblance of a good life, BAM something happens to **** it up. And again, no help from anyone important.
If I have to shovel ****, I might as well be able to think its not ****.
Sure, people are worse off than me, but im tired of having to give 1000% when I can only ever really give 100. The only reasons I don't jump off a ****ing bridge are: 1) I like being alive too damn much, and 2) I wouldn't mind seeing a day where I actually achieve something permanent in my favor.
So ya, rant over, time for some more sedation. I want back in the matrix.
If I do get lung cancer, there will be a thread. But, it won't be an OMGITSUXORZ one. More like a YIPPYIGOTZIT one