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OH AND SHE SNIFFLES AND CLEAR HER THROAT ALL THE TIME, AND SHE WOULD GO "OH.... AAAAH... OOOOH.... AAAH"

AND NOW SHE'S COMPLAINING TO ME HOW TIRED SHE IS!!!



I.....JUST......CAN'T!!!



wish I could cry!
Psssssssssssssst.............Maria...........hey Maria.......................I have a gun that can't be traced.:gun:
Meet me under the lamp post at 65th & Broadway at midnight. Bring small bills. :cool-48:
 
Morning, hosers. This place has gotten a wee bit violent overnight... sheesh.

I'm so glad I don't have misophonia... I have enough problems the way it is :lol:

Cup number 2. My mom's coming here today. I'm so thrilled... not. Haven't seen her in nearly a year and that's not long enough. She was/is emotionally abusive and really isn't welcome here, but she's showing up anyway. She's got some form of mental illness that she refuses to acknowledge because "People with mental illnesses are an embarrassment to her family" (real quote). It's got to be schizophrenia or worse, since she literally worries about listening devices, the government coming after her, yadda yadda yadda.
 
Morning, hosers. This place has gotten a wee bit violent overnight... sheesh.

I'm so glad I don't have misophonia... I have enough problems the way it is :lol:

Cup number 2. My mom's coming here today. I'm so thrilled... not. Haven't seen her in nearly a year and that's not long enough. She was/is emotionally abusive and really isn't welcome here, but she's showing up anyway. She's got some form of mental illness that she refuses to acknowledge because "People with mental illnesses are an embarrassment to her family" (real quote). It's got to be schizophrenia or worse, since she literally worries about listening devices, the government coming after her, yadda yadda yadda.
Thanks coop, i would call you mini but I didn't know if that would be insulting or not, for the word misophonia. New one to me and my granddaddy taught me that if I learned one new thing everyday no matter what it was then the day was not wasted.

Now I can just go about my day and any new learning will just be gravy. I was going to say cream in my coffee, but coffee should be taken black.:biglaugh: Sorry leonore, I the devil made me do it. :fangs:
 
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Whaszatt??? I can't hear you. I've got bananas in my ears.
 
I would like to write about how my misophonia affects me and what sounds I am sensitive to.

I get progressively irritated and it eventually ends in fairly noticeable action on my part. I will sometimes begin yelling, or begin losing patience with what I'm doing, or sometimes I can find and eliminate the source.

One regular noise is the fan rattle coming from my wife's night-time fan noise. Just whirring is not so bad, but occasionally the fan creeps over to some object and begins to rattle. Not a rhythmic rattle, but one that changes tempo and pitch at random. Since I am the only one in the room who is bothered by it, or even notices it, I will have to get up, walk around to the other side of the bed and move the damned fan.

Another type of noise is the background (not always music, in my book) noise that accompanies TV commercials. It is not the announcer, nor actors' voices, but the stupid background noise that presumably is there to entice people to look at the TV. We have been muting commercials for years, but occasionally someone else has the remote or my hands are in food, and I can't always get to the mute button.
 
Yuppers, I am not senitive much to things like sounds etc. well with the exception to milk in my coffee. :cokespit:

Besides, when you two discussed it I thought it might be one of them there, as they used to say in polite society when I was growing up, "women's ailments." I was taught never to ask a woman about their ailments because it was impolite as it might be a personal thing. :1251: Kinka like asking their age only worse. :icon_mrgreen:
 
Besides, when you two discussed it I thought it might be one of them there, as they used to say in polite society when I was growing up, "women's ailments." I was taught never to ask a woman about their ailments because it was impolite as it might be a personal thing. :1251: Kinka like asking their age only worse. :icon_mrgreen:

No doubt caused by the vapors or hysteria. :icon_rolleyes:
 
Besides, when you two discussed it I thought it might be one of them there, as they used to say in polite society when I was growing up, "women's ailments." I was taught never to ask a woman about their ailments because it was impolite as it might be a personal thing. :1251: Kinka like asking their age only worse. :icon_mrgreen:

No doubt caused by the vapors or hysteria. :icon_rolleyes:
Yep, I was taught that those were also "womens ailments." I'm hopping that you don't suffer from either. They would making teaching just that much harder than it already is. :adoration:
 
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