I feel like I'm under a curse, but not just one or two areas of life but all of them. O.K. let's just look at one area of life.
Conferences and trips.
Today, the leader of a local free conference texted me to tell me that it is at 1 p.m. I showed up at one and the room was essentially sealed off. The newspaper stated that t he conference starts at 11 a.m. I asked the leader for clarification and he said 1!
So, I stayed for an hour, but I was mad. The stuff that was talked about built upon what was talked about the first 2 hours. The room was dark and the acoustics were so bad that if I wasn't reading his lips I didn't understand him at all. So, I just walked out.
Linda paid for me to go to a "health camp" in 04. Nobody mentioned however that there is a time difference between Michigan and Indiana so I missed the kick off dinner which was very important.
In 99, I drove to Rehobeth to meet with the Sierra Club. I missed the one big shared meal because of this:
there were no posted speed limit signs. So, when I saw a cop and that he was doing 65 I reasoned that must be the speed limit. He pulled me over told me I was speeding and got held up for nearly an hour.
In 2010 I went to the adoption conference. There was a big kick off dance and dinner, but the leader gave me the wrong hotel, so I lost my big chance to meet the other attendees. Have I made my point?