I have been busy. I haven’t had time to take morning walks or contemplate the complexities of life. But, I have to write. Granted, this writing isn’t very good, but it hits on some issues that have been plaguing me of late. The point is, when you can’t write, you should still try. Get some words on the page. That is all for today.
Life Things are not always as they seem. Frankly, your misfortune overwhelms. I’m always pulling green bean cans from the bottom row of the pyramid. I’ve always lived my life in reverse. I offered you a piece, you refused. In that exact moment I knew, you pitied my children and my poverty. Hate to hate Jealousy to jealousy Greed to greed Anger to anger Ash to ash Friend to friend Kindness to kindness Light to light Love to love No, not always as it seems, my mediocrity bores you. I live my life in straight lines. I’m living longer now. long enough to see the good. The clichés ring true. There is no softer, easier way. Susan Ward Trestrail, 2017