Rhetorical questions abound. I don't know why me, I just know that much of the last 1 1/2 years defies the most stable among us to question, why me? Maybe the question really should be, why NOT me. After all, no one goes through the journey untouched. How boring. I'm big on quotes and movie lines and books. So much from "reality" can be reduced to a one liner from somewhere. Madeliene L'Engle wrote that scar tissue is the strongest in the body. And someone else wise once said that "That which does not kill us, makes us stronger." Well, I'm not dead yet, but there are some days that some of those around me, may not make it through the day! I'm KIDDING. Sort of. No, really.
You may see poetry, ramblings, photos, or primal screams on here. Good luck to you if you can make sense of me!
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