People are so mean
A friend of mine fell off the cocaine sobriety wagon for the second time in 39 years last week.
I wonder how many people really stop to contemplate this personal disaster.
Such a self-esteem buster. And I'm not talking about the drug. I'm talking about meeting your coked up self again.
I do not believe people who have not experienced clinical depression, PTSD, or addiction are qualified to speak about these topics. They don't appear to understand how hurtful they are, and how irrelevant they sound.
Of course the self-help types can't shut up. Their fuel is coaching. Coaches don't listen. They coach.
Non-stop. A job for narcissists pure and simple.
My ex-wife tried to coach. She used to have a line on her marketing website that said something like "let me share my passion with you." Don't know if that's still there.
Not someone I'd go to in a medical emergency. Or in a clinical mental health crisis.
Ironic since she was regularly fucking other people. Share with sugar bear, right? Coach me on how to masturbate…if you ever learn.
I wonder how many people really stop to contemplate this personal disaster.
Such a self-esteem buster. And I'm not talking about the drug. I'm talking about meeting your coked up self again.
I do not believe people who have not experienced clinical depression, PTSD, or addiction are qualified to speak about these topics. They don't appear to understand how hurtful they are, and how irrelevant they sound.
Of course the self-help types can't shut up. Their fuel is coaching. Coaches don't listen. They coach.
Non-stop. A job for narcissists pure and simple.
My ex-wife tried to coach. She used to have a line on her marketing website that said something like "let me share my passion with you." Don't know if that's still there.
Not someone I'd go to in a medical emergency. Or in a clinical mental health crisis.
Ironic since she was regularly fucking other people. Share with sugar bear, right? Coach me on how to masturbate…if you ever learn.
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