I Used To Hate Mondays
As someone who used to work as a corporate creative director, I can certainly relate to the feeling of dreading, loathing, and hating Mondays. It was the day that I had to get through to start counting down to the weekend.
As someone who used to work as a corporate creative director, I can certainly relate to the feeling of dreading, loathing, and hating Mondays. It was the day that I had to get through to start counting down to the weekend.
In the middle of the opening quarter, Damar took center stage in the story that has dominated the news today. After a routine tackle, things took a turn for the worse when Damar Hamlin collapsed on the field and went into cardiac arrest. It was a terrifying sight to see, and my heart sank as the world watched.
I used to be terrified of having any kind of medical procedure done, especially ones involving the insertion of instruments into sensitive areas of my body. The thought of someone shoving a tube up my butt or worse—my urethra—was enough to make me break out in a cold sweat. So, when my doctor told me I needed to have a cystoscopy, I was absolutely petrified.
Now that I have your attention, please read on. I will talk about the headline in a bit, but first, allow me to share why I was in the Netherlands and a few things I learned while there.