Fun Morning Reading
Courtesy of the “progressives” of America at the Daily Kos:
I wrote a diary a short time ago about how the Bush administration helped ruin my marriage. It wasn’t because my husbandwas a Bush supporter or anything…it was because of all the stresses from job loses, living without health insurance and getting sick, to my husband being forced to take a job where he wasn’t home much that helped ruin my marriage.
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Please share your stories about how the bush administration has taken it’s toll on your relationships; they can be stories from economy related to the personal.
Ok, here we go!
Before my head began exploding a few years ago in response
to Busharama, I’d exercise a lot… I mean, almost daily, joyous-type
exericising. Now I come home with a slight frown on my face and
come here to hear the news & be a mojo-mama even if too
tired to comment, and hang for hours here and on other blogs,
as if the light will shine again and I’ll be present to hear the
BREAKING news about that.Bush, I blame you for my new-ish extra 20 pounds.
Awww, turn into an angry leftist fatty, Bush’s fault!
For several years I turned down invitations from a dear friend because I was afraid I would lose control and call her and her family fools and worse. The are very nice people who come from narrow backgrounds and are lifelong repugs and listen only to fox news
…He is really easy to hate, from the first debates where he announced his favorite polititical philosopher is “Jesus Christ, because he changed my life.”
I knew I was in trouble, and the country too. And then 9-11, when he was handed authority by the Democrats, with someone central to the party announcing, “President Bush is my Commander in Chief now.”
H0w about that for tolerance! Anyway, the mother of all comments,
After I actually took the trouble to inform myself about politics a couple years ago, and learned the true extent of the damage Bush has done to this country, I have a constant boiling rage inside me. Absolutely constant. Never ceases, though sometimes I can get it down to a simmer so I can go out in public and hang out with friends without doing something stupid. On top of the anger is a generous dose of fear and anxiety, coming directly from the Bush administration’s march to fascism.
Frequently, I’m so intensely angry that I hit things. I just broke my bookshelf today because I hit it. My knuckles have decent callouses on them from hitting things, and various pieces of my property show signs of my rage.
I’ve also developed a venomous hatred of Bush and his cronies and the 23-percenters that support him.
By all rights, I should be getting help, but I’m not going to. I was soured on the psychiatry business by my experience with anti-depressants - I ended up nearly emotionless, apathetic, and lost my motivation and creative drive, and as a result, I was unemployed for three years and had to move back in with my parents. I was your classic anti-depressant zombie.
Sounds like the perfect caricature of today’s typical leftist. Losers. Remember this woman?
– The Ace