chief ten beers
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- Jul 20, 2006
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I've been dealing with something that I couldn't quite put my finger on but I finally have. As someone who has reached middle age, and very unhappy where I find myself at this stage of life, I'm just plagued with regret. So much so that I think it's holding me back from any more enjoyment that life has to offer. It's quite apparent that my best days are behind me now, there is nothing left to discover to get excited about and life doesn't offer up any more carrots to pull me onward. I'm now confronted with a very unhappy present and constantly kicking my own ass for fucking up so many opportunities that were given to me and asking myself how much longer I can go on like this. I wouldn't mind dying but am too chicken to go there by my own hand. My dance card is filled, the die has been case and like George Carlin once said regarding American life but his words ring clear for my own personal "life it's not going to get any better so don't look for it, be glad for what you have." Well yeah I'm not out on the streets(yet) but I don't exactly wake up with a spring in my step. I feel like I've got all of negative programs running in the background cluttering up my present, too much psychic baggage and too much regret to really get on with the last season of my life. Overall I fucked up in the course of my life and it feels like a sentence I have to serve to keep on going on. If I could do it all over again I surely would but we don't get a do over in life. I blame drugs and alcohol, if it wasn't for that lifestyle my life would have went in a much better direction but that's the way it went.