Okay... it always has been, I was banging my head on the floor, as a baby, in frustration after realizing who my parents were and how rough the ride was going to be. Coupled with no power of speech or ability to walk... damn I don't think anything's changed. Yes I can walk and certainly I have a voice, thankfully. But the level of insanity never changed.
I consider myself curiously sane. Of course even the most insane person likely feels the same.
But what's the joke? Where's the humor? What planet is this? Who am I?
Where are you going? What do you want who are you? Martin Luther king asked those three questions over and over in a speech in the sixties that I attended and it saved my life for me it is never too late to figure that out
I subscribed to your feed but I see you have succumbed to the trolls they are part of reality and therefore must be dealt with I really enjoy reading the different comments from readers and writers alike and that is a beauty of this forum A troll
Yeah, I had come across him before and since I have met others who struggle with similar shadows. And have been in the system of 'mental health'.
It was not so much him as the reaction of one of my readers to him that was devastating at the time.
I can't write on my page, I have no access to it. I've never updated my phone and have no wifi. (I'm off the grid) But I don't know the why of it, can only wonder.
Newbie here... where did I land?
Okay humans are animals ✔️
And the world is upside down.
And staying sane right now is a very tall order.
Okay... it always has been, I was banging my head on the floor, as a baby, in frustration after realizing who my parents were and how rough the ride was going to be. Coupled with no power of speech or ability to walk... damn I don't think anything's changed. Yes I can walk and certainly I have a voice, thankfully. But the level of insanity never changed.
I consider myself curiously sane. Of course even the most insane person likely feels the same.
But what's the joke? Where's the humor? What planet is this? Who am I?
Where are you going? What do you want who are you? Martin Luther king asked those three questions over and over in a speech in the sixties that I attended and it saved my life for me it is never too late to figure that out
Thank you. I didn't mean so literally. I'm not lost, just tired of the show, the manipulations.
I'm not looking for truth, just trying to survive lies.
Doing my work.
I subscribed to your feed but I see you have succumbed to the trolls they are part of reality and therefore must be dealt with I really enjoy reading the different comments from readers and writers alike and that is a beauty of this forum A troll
Is just a tortured individual and doesn’t deserve the satisfaction of control by deceit
Yeah, I had come across him before and since I have met others who struggle with similar shadows. And have been in the system of 'mental health'.
It was not so much him as the reaction of one of my readers to him that was devastating at the time.
I can't write on my page, I have no access to it. I've never updated my phone and have no wifi. (I'm off the grid) But I don't know the why of it, can only wonder.
You're welcome to read my work.