I don’t know about you…

…but all too often, when I consider the pattern of my life, I realize that much of my strength is devoted to avoiding any clear perception of what sort of existence I have, so that with luck I don’t think too much about the life I’m leading until it’s over.

8 thoughts on “I don’t know about you…

  1. Just wanted to say, in all sincerity, your writing has provided some needed perspective on difficult days. Even when the writing is sad or absurd, it has a grounded quality.

    1. Thanks. Actually “sad, absurd, and grounded” are pretty much the targets I’m aiming at when writing so this is good to hear.

  2. What are you talkin’ about? You’re seemingly always analyzing your existance. What do you think you’re doin’ right now?
    But, yes, I understand. That’s what “fixing” is all about …avoiding any clear perception…

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