I admire people who write amusing things on their blogs. I used to be one of those, at least sometimes I was, or maybe I just thought I was. Then my life got unfunny. It got a little scary and then sad for a while. I just am not amusing myself anymore.
But, lately, I am learning about choices and that I have some. I can say that I don't want to talk about it. I can say, see you later, bye! And so I am released from a cage that I was making for myself. I thought I was trapped and the door was open all the time. All. the. time.
So, I am flying around free and trying to figure out what that means. What does that mean? But, right now I am kind of looking for that funny bone I used to have. If you have seen it around, could you please let me know.
But, lately, I am learning about choices and that I have some. I can say that I don't want to talk about it. I can say, see you later, bye! And so I am released from a cage that I was making for myself. I thought I was trapped and the door was open all the time. All. the. time.
So, I am flying around free and trying to figure out what that means. What does that mean? But, right now I am kind of looking for that funny bone I used to have. If you have seen it around, could you please let me know.