Big Time

Doubts about myself…reminds me of that old commercial about a medical device to summon help; “I’ve fallen and I can’t get up.”

Perhaps I’ll just lay here and look at the stars to paraphrase Oscar Wilde.

Might be my sign that I need to find more/other ways to keep me on an even keel.

The soft, slow-moving fingers of the demon of depression are wrapping around my feet, I’ve no energy to slice them off. those fingers not my feet…

When Did I Get So Damn Tired? Blindsided me again

All Fall Down


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