Vive la différence

Swamped in work and still at a very uncertain period of my life in all fronts so I really haven’t had a chance to do much writing. Well, that’s not actually accurate. I have done a crap load of writing, just not for this blog.

Plus I’m always very busy having 533 conversations with myself.

I'd like to sleep

From the ADHD – Tales of an Absent-Minded Superhero FB Page. If you haven’t visited that page, you must do so as soon as you’re done reading my post, yo!

Did you know I keep three blogs and write for another three? And that’s not even counting Tumblr.

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Belated Silver Linings Playbook Review

[Minor spoil alert]

Last year, I wrote about my surprise when I found out about Silver Linings Playboook.

Theatrical release poster

Time went by and I only got around seeing the movie three weeks ago. And then promptly forgot about the promised review until I was reminded of it by a post on A Canvas Of The Minds Facebook page.

In case you don’t remember, the movie is about Pat Solitano (played by Cooper)’s intent to rebuild his life having just been released from a mental institution where he spent the past eight months. Pat is bent on reclaiming his life exactly as it was before before his hospitalization. But he’s in for a couple of surprises and a few epiphanies too.

A lot of things have happened since my first post.

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It’s a Soapbox kind of day

Good grief.

I looks like I can’t get down my soapbox today (a couple of posts on Facebook too)

I apologize.  But like I said before, I can’t take the side of the oppressor by being silent about their stupidity discriminating opinions.

So, I came across this article and I just have to share it here because I think it is well written.  Or at least it expresses many of my sentiments about the issue


I really have to get around writing that post on my view on religion(s), before I get labelled as a religion hater.  I am not a hater of any kind.  My therapist can attest to that.   He’s mentioned how he finds it interesting (medically-speaking, I suppose) that I’m so completely incapable of hate.

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