The thing that makes me the angriest about the sobbing woman is actually the way the family treats her. Maybe next week but soon. Be more sociable. Stop crying. Eat more. The niece that has been put in charge of the sobbing woman is a monster.
I sometimes feel like I am dying. My breathing changes and I get the shivers and become confused. I sometimes wonder if some of my feelings now are connected to the dying experiences in the past.
I instinctively know there is a connection. I don't know what that connection means.
One thing I do know is it is a part of life, to continue to search.
A night of sleeping hard. Wake with face swollen particularly because of sinuses. The rest, I don't know. I do know that I am ready for this day.
Come together, yea, brother can you take me back.
Can you take me back...
The full lunar eclipse here in Lima was a bit of a downer. It got grey and we could see the eclipse with the glasses but that was really it. I don't really know what I expected. I remember it being a lot different when we were kids. There was so much hype around the whole thing and the only reason for that is the idiot we have as a president. Everyone needs something to keep the mind rolling along and not stuck on this racist neo-Nazi white supremacist president. The GOP and dump ran on take our country back and now it is imperative that we take it back.
I am no a fan of dump. I believe he stole the presidency and why does that surprise anyone. The only away this clusterfuck could hold this office is illegally.
I guess that's my opinion.
The birds outside are everywhere in the grasses taking advantage of the rains that happened recently.
Sara Mae is a tiny women who has lived a hundred and one years so far. Sara recently had two falls, bad falls. Her face needed some stitches which she needs stitches after a good sneeze but this time was more serious.
Her family showed up, first time in 6 months, since the holidays. They immediately bark out unrealistic commands and then pack up and leave.
Sara Mae is part of our little family here. I see her as an older sister. She is always appalled at how cold I am.
Factions are formed every day. Some last, most pass with evenings darkness to become ghosts and spirits waiting out there time.
The true meaning of life ls waiting.
As a species we really do OK until those god damn politicians screw up the mix and just like flies wildly feeding and loosing sight of the giant fly swatter allow reincarnation to continue.