Today's topic: Who am I?
The sporadic rantings of a resident of Earth in the first part of the 21st Century. WARNING: The following content may contain heavy subject matter and adult language. It may also contain insight, humor, and good spirits. Reader discretion is advised.
On the subject of Me
Tags:
explanation,
frustration,
transition
Breaking Down the Millstone
*Standing astride a pile of rubble, sledgehammer over her shoulder*
Tags:
catharsis,
clarity,
deconstruction,
donation
Hitting my head on the marble walls of Congress
Ugh.
Tags:
economy,
plea for sanity,
politics,
rant
Before we get started...
Greetings and felicitations! If you are here, then either I or someone who reads this has referred you here. Welcome!
So the idea of this page is to be an outlet for all the thoughts that persist in my head. I realize that I need an outlet for all of it that can get feedback; if for no other reason, just to show me I'm not entirely nuts. Part of the deal with you becoming a reader is the power/responsibility of feedback. This is a valued thing to me; all that I ask is that if you must give criticism, do so constructively. I do reserve the right to remove comments and/or readers that abuse feedback by doing so in a deliberately hurtful way. If you have words for me that seem too private, please send them to me aptly.
My hope is that by sharing what I think/feel and getting responses to it, I can gain a greater understanding of self. It's been a weird and sometimes terrifying life up to this point; I'd like to make some sense of it all as I move forward in life, maybe learn how not to make the same mistakes again.
"If you are a dreamer, come in.
If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar,
A hope-er, a pray-er, a magic bean buyer . . .
If you're a pretender, come sit by my fire,
For we have some flax golden tales to spin.
Come in!
Come in!"
If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar,
A hope-er, a pray-er, a magic bean buyer . . .
If you're a pretender, come sit by my fire,
For we have some flax golden tales to spin.
Come in!
Come in!"
-An Invitation - Shel Silverstein "Where the Sidewalk Ends"
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