Helping you tame your inner socio

Tag: loss

  • misery loves revenge

    misery loves revenge

    I think most people have heard the phrase, “misery loves company.”  I know I have. Today I’d like to propose a new reimagined version, “Misery loves revenge”. What do you think?  Can we work with it? I know I can in a very socio sort of way. Let me tell you about my thought process…

  • 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,…

  • 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…

  • crawl back under that rock

    crawl back under that rock

    Why is it that when something bad happens all the creepy crawlies come out to make the bad even badder?  (Yes, I recognize that is not a real word, but it fits my socio mind!) You haven’t heard a word from them in days, months, years and yet they slither out of the dark hole…