I’ve been feeling like a cranky old lady lately. Maybe I have Old Fart Syndrome.
? Kind of cynical and totally over getting bent out of shape by each passing crisis in the world. On social media young people are constantly outraged and on the band wagon for whatever the cause of the day is.

I just shake my head and think I don’t have time for this. I’m just holding onto a blade of grass, trying not to fall off the earth. Other days I have to resist the urge to climb on the roof and skeet shoot my collectible plates.

It makes me wonder...am I hopelessly self absorbed? Or is this just the normal part of aging? It’s kind of emabarassing to be my age and still be having manic mood swings and depression like I was a teenager. I logically know that bipolar does not “go away” and we don’t grow out of it. Emotionally however...I’m sick and tired of it.