I like words. I like playing with words and not always in a written way. Words can be played with via speech as well.
I love it when new words are created…..mahoosive, for example and JK Rowling’s word ‘muggle’. (At least the first time I became aware of it was via the Harry Potter books.)
For many years now I have used “yis”, “yus” and “yos” as different ways of saying “yes”. Amongst my friends this has caught on to a small degree – when they talk to me, anyway 😛
But try those three out for yourself. Say them outloud 😀
Yis has a kind of self contained certainty to it. Yus is more thoughtful, sometimes even sad. And yos is very much a confirmation that has an element of childlike glee to it.
Far more expressive than plain old “yes”.
Mainly though, its just fun 😀
You probably all think I’m slightly bonkers. It’s ok. I can live with that! 😀
And so back to the word of the title…….fug. That is what I have been in for a few days…..a fug. I have had a bad case of the blahs; felt very meh.
And it’s not good. It’s not good at all. My motivation has gone. Disappeared into nowhere. And I need to do something about it before the blahs become big bad and ugly.
I have been a good 2 months without any amino acid supplements and things have been ok. But I have a feeling it might be an idea to start taking my DLPA again. It helps with pain relief too.
Because I flat out refuse to go back where I was depression-wise.
But you know what? When I was take anti-depressant pills, I wouldn’t even have been able to identify a few days of fug as being just that.
There is enormous relief and a real sense of autonomy from that aspect alone.