EXCEPT....
Today I had to go to a meeting and I realized that I have PTSD!
Back story~
Several months ago I went a meeting and after an hour and a half I thought the meeting was coming to a close and then the doorbell rings and in walks a super boring man with HUGE packets of information. He then went BLAH BLAH BLAH explained the packets in great detail for another hour and half. I seriously HATED struggled through that meeting. I couldn't help it. I wanted to stand up and say,
"Hey,I have ADD! Can we end this! Please"
OK, so today I went to Ward Council and as I walked in I saw that same man with the same packets! My heart started racing and I started freaking out,
SERIOUSLY. FREAKING. OUT.
SERIOUSLY. FREAKING. OUT.
I thought I was going to die.
If I had the choice, I might just choose death over listening to him for hours again! Really it was truly that bad.
But I do love Sundays,
I love remembering what matters most and
I am often reminded on Sundays.
Dear Super Boring Long Winded Man,
I am sorry I hate listening to you, I can't help it, I have ADD.
Love,
CoRi dAwN
So Cori- I found your blog from one of your FB comments and just have to say how much I love you! Your sense of humor brings me happiness ;-). I totally agree with you on long winded man! I thought I was going to stand up and say something bad but I was able to control myself- whew! -laurel
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