Tuesday, 21 December 2010   Some people can't handle their
drink, and some can't handle drugs. Some people can't handle
stress, some people can't handle other people, and some people
can't handle anything at all. I can't handle my own adrenaline.
I know the science behind the body's production of adrenaline
and I know of the 'fight or flight' terminology. I understand
that the production of this stuff is necessary, helpful and for
some completely exhilirating; something to be sought. For me it
is altogether more complex than science makes it out to be.
That's because it's not just the body that feels the presence of
adrenaline - it's the head too.  Without sounding like a broken
record to those who know me, or have heard this tale before, a
few years ago I was unwell. I was unwell for months and this
culminated in what I deem a deserved pessimistic attitude. I was
entitled to it, and it was a period of feeling down. I assert it
was that and no more, but there were doctor's who thought
otherwise. Suffice to s