Tuesday 16 February 2016.....happy birthday. You know who you are.

I have I little bit of an inferiority complex. Don't worry.  I can tell you how awesome I am so it's not anything major. 

I hate the way people talk down to me. The fact that I am in a wheelchair my cause some people to think I am more ignorant than I am. Maybe some think I am not as smart as I am. There are so many things that we could make assumptions about. Some that are directed at me can drive my nuts. 

One thing I will say, I am about as cuddly as a cactus sometimes. 

I have come to a simple conclusion. People suck. I have come to another conclusion. People are awesome. 

So how do I resolve this?

Good question.

My soap box to let people know what I think. 

Children are young humans. 

Kids are young goats. 

My children are not kids. 

I would dare say most other people's are not as well. 

What you call your offspring is your business. 

I ask right now, please use the term children or child when referring to mine. 

Kids are goats. "Kids" and "children" are synonymous in many ways now days. That doesn't mean the terms are equal. 

Maybe you want to refer to young people as "kids". Your right. Last I checked my children were still children. 

I've begun to notice that I only sleep so long. I usually wake up and it's nearly impossible for me to go back to sleep. I like sleeping. I hate laying in bed. I can just lay there and I have. Its still no fun. Laying in bed can hurt. I don't know about others but I don't like to hurt. I'm a wuss since I was retired from the army and it's just not fun to hurt. I'll get up thank you. 

I have felt crumby this last week. I sniffle and sneeze a lot.