vkimo wrote :
Vapor, I always looked up to you. The family man who takes care of his family and can provide for them like a boss. Your business must be pretty successful because I know Retro-Daze isn't cheap, the contest prizes are always jaw dropping AND you take like 2 trips to Disneyland a year haha. I hope I can one day provide like that, excellent work man. As far as your health issues, are they really serious, or is your anxiety amplifying them? You don't seem like the drinking/tobacco type so I can't imagine anything being too bad.
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As far as the business is concerned, all the credit belongs to my grandfather. It is, and always will be, his business, and I'm merely looking after for him. I still hear stories from people who dealt with him... always heartwarming. He is greatly missed.
As far as health issues, there is no doubt that my anxiety amplifies them. My mental battles make my physical ones more difficult than they should be. In some cases, the trials of my mind have directly affected me physically. My last OCD episode (which took place around 10 or 11 months ago) caused me to suffer heart arrhythmia (sometimes called "skipping a beat"). I took magnesium to make them subside, which must have worked - either that or they just went away when my stress finally subsided. Keeping myself on an even keel is a balancing act that I perform daily. But I happily do it, for my family.
massreality wrote :
I struggled through my late twenties. About a month out from my birthday, I'd get mega depressed while looking back at my life. I'd just think "I'm not where I want to be or where I expected to be." Turning thirty was even worse, but when I turned thirty-one, things came a little easier to me.
I still feel like a kid playing grown up. I'm still in the same mind frame that I was when I was nineteen and that bothers me at times. I'm not sure when I'm supposed to progress past this, but I'm beginning to think no one ever really does.
Whenever I get really depressed, I like to revisit the past. It makes me feel comfortable again. For years, I'd only visit RetroJunk whenever I was about to hit rock bottom, but once I started coming here that all sort of stopped. I'm not saying I don't still get depressed, but its nice to be around a community of like minded people, who love to share stories from their past. I think its the constant reminder of easier (and arguably better times) that helps keep me adjusted at times.
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The truth... I cried when I turned 30.
That is absolutely the truth. Ask my wife. It wasn't as bad turning 40, but again, I was faced with my own mortality in a way that I never had been before.
I know how you feel... and so far, I have not progressed passed my youth either. Sure I'm wiser, more responsible, etc. but I still feel like a high school kid trying to live life as a 41 year old.
Keeping this place alive and relevant keeps my mind busy and focused on things I love. Otherwise, who knows what other worrisome or anxiety-inducing things it would zero in on. And despite all my worry over them, my family is also my source of relaxation and distraction from my cares. When I play with my kids, I'm not thinking about the trials I DON'T want them to face. I'm just enjoying being a part of their imaginations.
jkatz wrote :
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Sometime in 1985, preferably.
Break out your time machines.