Yet another failure to add to the list – a now almost endless list of all the failures of my life. I think, I have no chance of ever remembering them all now. What failure, you ask? If you’ve read my blog for a while, you probably remember that I had surgery in my shoulder about 2 years ago and …
How many times in life have I thought that I found a place to call home, something to be a part of or a friend I could trust? How many times did those all turn out to be nothing but fantasies created from my own mind? I cannot say. I no longer remember them all. I don’t remember the faces, …
I didn’t really want to write this post, but on the other hand, I also felt a need to write it. By the end, I think you’ll understand why I felt like this. Now that I am writing, it feels like the right thing to do. Then again, writing always feels like the right thing to do, so I guess …
