Monday, September 18, 2006

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Am I going to become one of those bloggers who writes a passage once a month and hopes that somebody still comes around now and then to see if there's anything new?

God, I hope not.

Yet, this is the longest dry spell I've encountered since I started writing this thing, and without the respite of an oasis anywhere in sight.

Yeah, I'm here, on the other side of the keys, where I've always been, but feeling really weird. If I'd taken any hard core drugs back in the 70s I think I'd be worried that they're catching up with me.

I sat at my desk at work this morning wondering what a nervous breakdown feels like. I had no good reason at all to feel panicky and yet I had a surreal feeling of impending doom sitting over my head like a dark umbrella.

More as it happens. Or doesn't.
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11 comments:

Rosie said...

Really Joe, I wish you weren't feeling way. Though I have to admit I do know about the feeling you mention, the panic attacks. It's been a long time since I've had them. What can we do to help??

this girl said...

i'm so sorry you're feeling this way!!! Please take good care of yourself...

SemperSexualis said...

Well, you know, the nice thing about a blog is that you don't actually OWE anyone anything and if you feel like posting once a month, you should. These things ebb and flow (both in blogs and in life, as I'm sure you well know). Take a break. Relax. We'll be here when you're ready to come back.

MikeCindynJoe said...

Joe,

Sorry to hear you are so down in the dumps. Hopefully your bout with the "blues" will pass quickly and you'll be back to your old self again.

Hang in there!

Mike

MrManicDepressive said...

Maybe you just need some time off. Take a break. I'm hoping the cloud lifts from you soon, but if not, I'll be waiting when you get back. Take it easy, don't stress about having to write and the feeling will come back. Good luck.

S.P. said...

Unlax, pal... inspiration will hit suddenly and perhaps surprisingly... Hell, I got home last night without any plans for the evening whatsoever, and suddenly three hours later I had mowed the lawn, cleaned out space in the garage, made dinner, and initiated a quickie with the Ms....

I think you just need a good blowjob... But the others are right, there's no pressure!

this girl said...

Today is cock-blogging Wednesday.

i was thinking all of blogdom should make Tuesday: Joe's hand-blogging Tuesday. Yup..just the thing to pull yourself out of the depths is pictures of your incredibly sexy hands. uh-huh. yuppers..

oh wait,

not sure how that would help you,...oops, my bad. i just got carried away thinking about Joe's hand-blogging Tuesday potential.

::grin and hugs:::

NeverEnough said...

You are still my favorite "guilty pleasure"...

Woody said...

Oh how I miss your exciting posts Joe. The break is well deserved as your stream of glimpses into the life sharing Dee has been unbroken for a good long run. When you return we will still be checking in on you as I hope you do also with our spots as well.

Mac said...

Oh, Joe, come on!! It will pass. I think we all go through periods like this. Just hang in there. I'm thinking about you. Hang tough!!

Tom Paine said...

There's the old saying of "be careful what you wish for-- your wish may come true."

My non-poly wife calls it "moving the goal posts." The notion that once we get what we want, it's never really enough.