You know .... it's funny in an ill kind of way.

Over the past several weeks I have been given more advice than I have been given during the past 3 decades. I've heard from people that, unfortunately, have experience, have no experience, have experienced it multiple times, and will never in this life experience it. Whew! I am sweating after all that.

Some of the peanut gallery comments make much sense, but it is baffling how cavalier some people can get when they advise on situations that are outside of their happily-ever-after lives.

It is ironic, those who should probably be speaking the least about things are speaking most. Its no real surprise. I've learned to funnel out a lot of junk from my life; however I get tripped up on occasion. These falls onto my face almost always set me up to walk backwards. And I walk until I realize the sucker I've become.

These reality checks hurt for a few reasons : a- there are actually people out there that could care less about my happiness. They meddle just to meddle. And b- hot damn! I'm not nearly as smart as I thought I was. :)

My life, as most, is an ongoing experiment. And it will never cease to amaze me the willingness of others to give you loads of advice for their own desire to feel good about themselves. Who would think ... a society that gives advice simply for their own personal gratification. Amazing.

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