Greatest climaxes in life??

Ok so this would be my second post in like 6 months!!! And the reason for it? Well that's in the title lol. Im watching my #4 sitting in front of the t.v ( her usual spot) watching Bambi!! Now we all remember that movie, the climax for me being when Bambi's mum dies. Witch made me think about Lion King. When Mufasa dies. Now that was also the most memorable part of that movie for me. So with these being the two greatest tragedies in a child's  life, i find myself asking  " Is that it". Do we work ourselves up so much when a character dies that the rest of the movie just feels pointless?? Regardless of the happy ending are we already emotionally scared?? Is death that much easier to deal with because "we've seen it on t.v"?
 When you grow older there's promises of wonderful times ahead, The climax in teenage years being your first date, the first kiss. Now was it all that you expected it to be? What about the first time you lost your virginity, was that as wonderfully played out as we so often witness on t.v? Or was the climax for you the same as it was for me? ( the moments leading up to it were more exciting).
 With all the emphasis these days we put into " Getting the most out of life" do we really practise what we preach or has the height of our climax in life already been reached thanks to childhood movies?? hmmmm.....

Toothache GRRRRRRR

So it's 2:30 in the morning and i wake up with the dreaded TOOTHACHE..Trying to hold back the urge of just wanting to dive on the ground in pain huddled in the fetal position I soldier on to the pantry to locate my magic box ( first aid box). Painfully digging through i find some toothache drops  some Bonjella (baby teething gel) and some Merydol Forte (pain killers sent from God to numb my throbbing gums)  So after smothering my gums with the drops and gel and downing some Mersyndol im left standing in the kitchen awaiting the ding of the microwave witch has my heat pack inside ( gone are the days of hot water bottles "This is the best thing out" so the shop keeper informs me). I retreat off to the lounge regretting every sweet i have ever put in my mouth, relax on the couch and catch up on all my recorded shows ( thankyou foxtel iq).


The Mersyndol must have done it's job i woke this morning at 9:30 kids gone house clean and a very lonely looking laptop. So here I am writing my first ever Blog about my terrible terrible night of pain whilst eating an oversized packet of chips, drinking a glass of chocolate milk thinking ....... Toothache?? What toothache??