"The Price is Right" Analogy
Robert's grandmother, Grandma Margaret, used to watch "The Price is Right" faithfully. Daily. She would also babysit our kids on occasion before they were school age. I knew that Grandma Margarent watched "The Price is Right" because once when Jess was playing dolls she had the one doll ask the other, "Gentleman, do I have three numbers right?" I will never forget that incident, because it was so cute.
I've probably only seen the show "The Price is Right" ten times in my whole life. However, right now I feel kind of like comparing myself to one of the games that I recall from watching it. I don't know the specific name of it, but it involves a little yodeling guy on a mountain. The object is to guess the name of the product correctly. For every dollar the contestant is off, the yodeling guy moves one notch up the mountain.
I am that yodeling guy. And some hapless contestant has just guessed $500 for a pack of gum. I feel as though I am going to yodel right off the mountain into the audience somewhere. They will find me, yodeling about the countryside, permanently off track and out of the game. :)
Stress...we all have it. Is my stress any worse than the next persons?
Probably not.
I have friends going through stuff right now that I can't even begin to imagine coping with.
I'm just tired.
Tired, tired, tired.
Emotionally. Physically. Spiritually. Financially.
Sigh.
I'm here, although I haven't felt like writing or posting or talking. I haven't checked in here since June.
So I'm checking in.
I'll be okay. I always am.
Besides, how depressed can a mountain climbing, yodeling game show figure really be?
Hope this post finds your life on the right track. :)