just a combination of many things, social media, no free speech, after all the time I've spent, Phil's diagnosis, my fight for justice inching on 30 years of fighting, and seeing no light at the end of tunnel, thinking I'm doing it all myself, and can't get a simple reply of encouragement. plus I do everything to access, and getting burnt out so often, they made fun of me about that too, when so many people are like me. you think you got me figured out, think again! I've decided to stay on my blog, and keep Messenger, and the internet, but no social media posts anymore, but I haven't deleted any account.
well, don't turn into Sartre.
ReplyDeleteI'm practically a recluse. would have been nice to see a friendly face at the door. maybe that's why he didn't. ha. yeah!
ReplyDeletelet's try to write that poem right now, instead of getting beer. right now, write that poem over. alright I'll give it a shot.
ReplyDeletechanged my mind. I don't want to write. probably won't again. just don't touch the manuscripts Sheri. I'm not gonna.
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