Stinkin', Rotten attitude!

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Yeah, it's mine. I have been up to herewith unnecessary "stuff" at work lately. Being used and abused is one thing. Now it's spilling into my personal life and today I woke up with a major attitude! I am not liking "angry me". Doesn't look like it will get better kids. So, jokes, advice, finger pointing while joking... Go ahead! Anything will help.

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Specializes in retired LTC.

WOW!!!!!!!

I guess you're venting, so you have my sympathy and hope that things get better. If it helps, we've all been there & done that, so we know how you feel. Do take care of yourself because if you don't, aren't many others out there who will.

Like do something silly for yourself, like buy a pair of red underwear. When you're upset, think about your red undies, and SMILE! It'll drive everybody knuts as to why you're smiling! And only you'll know!

I just made chocolate caramel brownies tonite - I'll eat one on your behalf.

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Ahhhh! Now that's support!

And I will consider the red undies. There are days I am sarcastic enough to smirk all day without saying one word!

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I feel like your post is me every day.

I won't feed you lines about journaling, because whenever I get *****, I can't write worth a ****. But, as the asterisks indicate, I can cuss up a storm! In private and when appropriate, I vent in four letters, sometimes to friends/family, other times to a mirror, but I get it out.

I call it Swear Therapy. It works. I swear.

I also exercise, eat junk food, chase my cats around, and go for walks. Sarcasm (as you mentioned) is also a great way to mentally work out the kinks upstairs (done in an appropriate setting in trustworthy company, of course).

Chronic bad attitudes (like mine) can be tough to deal with. Hopefully yours is an acute episode. Best of luck!

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I'll wear my red panties with my white uniform pants while walking my cats around the neighborhood and mumbling sarcastic comebacks to myself... I feel better already!

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I'll wear my red panties with my white uniform pants while walking my cats around the neighborhood and mumbling sarcastic comebacks to myself... I feel better already!

Beautiful! There's no way you won't be cured.

PS--your cats are much more talented than mine.

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So glad I posted. I just snorted while laughing!

And I will try that ***** thing because I don't have cats!

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I feel like your post is me every day.

I won't feed you lines about journaling, because whenever I get *****, I can't write worth a ****. But, as the asterisks indicate, I can cuss up a storm! In private and when appropriate, I vent in four letters, sometimes to friends/family, other times to a mirror, but I get it out.

I call it Swear Therapy. It works. I swear.

I also exercise, eat junk food, chase my cats around, and go for walks. Sarcasm (as you mentioned) is also a great way to mentally work out the kinks upstairs (done in an appropriate setting in trustworthy company, of course).

Chronic bad attitudes (like mine) can be tough to deal with. Hopefully yours is an acute episode. Best of luck!

Amen Sister!

Screw this "journaling crap" I don't want to write about my bad day and the crap I dealt with.

Give me my cat and a bottle of wine, and life is good!

And no guilt trips about the wine!

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Give me my cat and a bottle of wine, and life is good!

And no guilt trips about the wine!

No guilt trips here, but don't you mean BOX OF WINE??

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Paint exactly what you want to say to those whomadingles at work on your belly, backwards so they "could" read them, and then cover it up with your scrubs. All the time they're looking at you, you'll know your gut is telling them off. Right above the red panties.

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Paint exactly what you want to say to those whomadingles at work on your belly, backwards so they "could" read them, and then cover it up with your scrubs. All the time they're looking at you, you'll know your gut is telling them off. Right above the red panties.

Hey pepper the cat! Jbudd knows about the BOX O WINE!!!

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Paint exactly what you want to say to those whomadingles at work on your belly backwards so they "could" read them, and then cover it up with your scrubs. All the time they're looking at you, you'll know your gut is telling them off. Right above the red panties.[/quote']

This is great..

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