A Slice of a Truckers Dream Cake, not the Tasty Part
I feel like I am just along for the ride on the whole trucking experience. I don't feel like I am a driver in any control. I seem to feel a lot like another expendable caged bull in the pen at a rodeo about to be infuriated with a taser and ridden by yet another contestant only to appease the spectators. Two movies come to mind: Rat Race and Hunger Games, I'm just another player on the field.
My hopes and enthusiasms seem to be constantly grounded. I am more and more feeling forced to have to envision a path to going my own way away from the trucking experience. It has been a backward flow as I see it.
Please allow me to be interrupted and dissuaded again.
Blaming my personal activities and my medical appointments is unacceptable. I haven't even got to fully enjoy my personal activity. Been so busy and more concerned about building a home I don't even feel like I will be able to enjoy due to future problems I've created, the winter. I'm no fool.
I am so far lost on where I fit in to the whole experience. There is nothing more to elaborate or explain. It is what it is and it sucks. I am very discouraged about being a part of the truck anymore. I hate how it makes me feel, like a noose around my neck.
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