FOREWORDS

If dreams weren't meant to come true, or give you something to strive for, why would our thoughts conjure up such things?
~~ Lynn C. Conaway ~~
Those who win the wars write the History. Those who suffer write the Songs.
~~ Irish Proverb ~~
Half an Aunt's job is to harass the young. The other half is to corrupt them. I excel at both.
~~ Laura J. Speaker ~~

Friday, July 20, 2018

Still typing

I suppose blogging has fallen out of fashion. I realize that I have not done it for most of three years. Honestly, I just logged into this account to see if it was still here. I mean, truly, what else does one do at 4 am? I highly doubt if I have anyone who still checks on me here, because they have Facebook to see me. So... here I go, typing my random thoughts to the world, and wondering if anyone really notices or cares.

I care. I have to say stuff, and it doesn't much matter if anyone else reads or not. I am still here. Still buried by the clutter, still weighed down by the body struggles, still dealing with daily moral questions. Still fighting, still persevering, still sarcastic, still breathing.

Still typing.

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