Tag Archives: SAD

I FOUGHT MYSELF AND I WON

January 4, 2019  4:41 pm I have heard that I’m my own worse enemy. It could be true. I’m always wrestling with myself, getting myself all knotty over nothing alot of the time. Life shouldn’t have to be that difficult … Continue reading

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SO THIS IS CHRISTMAS

December 23, 2018  3:37 pm We had some sun today. It was a nice relief from the grey and dark. Now the sunlight is weak and watery like tepid tea. It gives me an insipid melancholia. Is there another kind? … Continue reading

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TREPIDATIONS AND OBLIGATIONS

December 20, 2018  11:13 am Time has a tricky way of sneaking away on me when I’m not careful. It’s not a bad thing if I’m sidetracked by something useful. I was – looking up my nephew’s YouTube video of … Continue reading

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EXPLOSION AND IMPLOSION

December 14, 2018  4:32 pm Afternoons are harder than mornings, especially December afternoons. December mornings are so dark but at least I look forward to the sun rise. There’s the anticipation and eagerness in the waiting. Afternoons in the after … Continue reading

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MY DEFECTIVE HARD DRIVE

December 12, 2018  8:23 am We’re steadily heading towards the shortest day of the year. It’s no surprise that it’s dark out and the house lights are on. I know I’m harping on the darkness. It’s my brain. It’s better … Continue reading

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MY PRETEND SWIM

These cloudy wet autumn days are starting to get on my nerve! Sheba is getting on that one nerve that’s left, too. Every time I get up, I feel like I’m getting a FBI escort. Most of the time I’m … Continue reading

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SOMETHINGS TO BE GRATEFUL FOR

I mumble mostly about the mundanes of my extraordinary ordinary life. I’m starting to feel I’m a very boring person with a boring life. I’m repeating the same stories over and over. I’m not doodling the same old, same old … Continue reading

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