my son has some choices to make today.
they may or not pertain to my life strength and the cat Tucker’s and the safety of this tablet; but they certainly pertain to my identity strength, in other words, my ego-strength, and Tucker’s.
I am afraid to set anything of these things aside today for fear of an attack through him from the girlfriend.
I understand that she is here to launder us out of the community. I promised to leave weeks ago and got involved in my book project and forgot all about it. I thought that a prospective author would be accepted here. Busy and keeping to myself.
I guess it’s about the smoking and the late night hours. And the constant conflict.
I have no power to move right now, no place further to go, if I make any money out of this book i will move to a place out in the woods where nobody is bothered by me.



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