Helping you tame your inner socio

Tag: death

  • everyone must get stoned

    everyone must get stoned

    Anyone who got excited that we were going to talk about drugs, calm down. Yes, people will be getting stoned in today’s story but not in the traditional sort of way.  My story of getting stoned is a bit darker and potentially creepy depending on how you feel about cemeteries.  Remember this is the socio…

  • happy to be alone but sad

    happy to be alone but sad

    I was thinking this week about happiness and sadness. Emotions that are opposite on the feelings scale, can you be both at the same time?  My socio soul is always happy to be alone.  As an introverted socio, I recharge by spending time alone doing what I like to do, reading, thinking, listening to music,…

  • evil don’t die quick

    evil don’t die quick

    Although most people are familiar with the phrase, “only the good die young”, I want to talk about the flipside, more socio version of that phrase, “evil don’t die quick”. The phrase came to me a few years ago, from one of my kids. We had a situation, funny, no not really funny, but it…

  • hell no

    hell no

    Being a self-proclaimed socio, most of my daily life is dark already.  I usually wake up salty because I have to get out of my nice warm, soft bed.  I have to tend to pets, let out dogs, feed cats and forage for food for all.  Some days I wake up and just think HELL…

  • bad news zoom call

    bad news zoom call

    I want to talk about bad news. Well, I don’t really want to talk about bad news, that’s the point. Bad things happen, good things happen, nothing happens. In any situation I am perfectly fine with my socio self, not sharing anything, good or bad with the rest of the world.  It’s kind of my…

  • big feelings and a secret back door

    big feelings and a secret back door

    As a lifelong socio, I don’t like big feelings. I prefer to keep my feelings, big, small or otherwise, to myself. I am not a “wear my heart on my sleeve” kind of person. So, when I have a big feeling, I feel awkward and exposed. The only thing worse than having a big feeling…

  • life’s a bitch…

    life’s a bitch…

    Life’s a bitch and then you die.  Is death harder than life? We all know that life can be hard. But is dying the hardest part of life?  I’m inclined to think that the act of dying is the hardest on the person doing the dying. It seems to make sense but upon more reflection,…