You could say that I'm technically depriving myself of
feeling like crap by not eating grains, but that's a good kind of deprivation.
This month I've decided tackle one of the most common personal struggles writers face: comparisonitis, the tendency to make
yourself feel like crap by comparing yourself to other, more successful / wealthier / happier / more in love people.
Not exact matches
had a friend whos a manure fan say to me last night I know what your going through I
felt like that under LVG haha PMSL he ain't got a clue what us gooners are going through there 2 seasons of
crap we get worse
by the week and I for one can't watch this horror show anymore
However, I was always intending to combination feed then give up breastfeeding and switch to formula after a few months as I wanted some freedom.It was my choice to breastfeed, to give up having drinks, to do the night feeds, to get my breasts out in public and everything else you mention above (I didn't watch what I ate, if I listened to the HV about giving up dairy and greens and everything else, then I would have
felt like crap) I made that decision and
by the sounds of it so did you.
And the more it hurts me, both
by wasting so much time and energy looking for things or just navigating around the
crap in my house or
feeling bad about my apartment, or
by making me
feel like a failure because I can't seem to maintain a system of keeping things tidy and organized.
I go to the emergency room and I'm telling the guy, «Tell me if I'm having a heart attack because I shouldn't be having a heart attack but I'm a little concerned because of these symptoms and I
feel like crap and
by the way, I'm getting a migraine because you horrible fluorescent lights in here and I'm not
feeling good.»
By the time I got home I
felt like crap.
Delicious, nutritious food isn't always accessible, and if you don't have it on hand, you're likely to eat (and
feel like)
crap by default.
And
by the time you get to the finale you
feel like you've wasted so much time on
crap that doesn't matter that its hard to enjoy the giant alien robots destroying Chicago.
And even though he
by habit shot reverses on Keir Dullea and stuff, he just started cutting all that
crap out and started saying, «I'm going to let the audience
feel like they've become Keir Dullea in a way.
1951: The Catcher in the Rye,
by J. D. Salinger «If you really want to hear about it, the first thing you'll probably want to know is where I was born, and what my lousy childhood was
like, and how my parents were occupied and all before they had me, and all that David Copperfield kind of
crap, but I don't
feel like going into it, if you want to know the truth.»