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Edited on Sun Oct-17-04 03:07 AM by Droopy
yet I'm probably a pretty lucky guy. Here's a few of the biggies:
I've started two businesses that failed and that I never should have tried. I went 45 mph down a snow covered interstate in a big truck and wound up jack-knifing. I've almost been shot on two different occasions because I used hang out with some pretty rough people. I almost killed myself when I relapsed because I decided to go off my medication. Busted for possession of marijuana. Busted for criminal trespassing. Dropping out of college to go work in a machine shop making $7 an hour. Doing a lot of LSD- which is why I have to take the medication. Buying a house that I couldn't afford and almost going bankrupt.
The reason I say I'm lucky is that despite all that, I've come through it all ok. I got out of the businesses and sold the house before I ruined my credit. I could have been fubar in that truck accident, but I came out of it untouched and nobody else was involved. Insurance covered the truck. Almost getting shot because of your friends will certainly make you re-evaluate who you hang out with. It took me two times, being the dumbass that I am, to learn to give that tough guy shit a break. I never served jail time for the two crimes I was convicted of, only fined a few hundred dollars. Despite dropping out of college, I've got a good job now making 40k a year which is enough to live comfortably in my neck of the woods. I was very lucky in that I got treatment, was insured, and had a supportive family when I was suicidal. If it hadn't have been for my folks and competent mental health professionals I probably wouldn't be here right now. As for the LSD, I totally fucked up my brain chemistry by doing it, but I'm alive and well now to tell the story.
I'm not rich. I'm not blessed with a wife and kids. I certainly won't ever be able to run for office with all those skeletons. But I think I'm pretty lucky. What do you think?
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