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musings..(doubt trig)
or perhaps more aptly named 'drunken rambling' but the former has so much more..hhhmmm...what is it? Potential? Intellect? Does it even matter..not , says the fork to the spoon....
"LIFE IS WHAT HAPPENS WHILE YOU'RE BUSY MAKING OTHER PLANS"
I'm sure we've all heard some variation of that sentiment. However i think it is time to have a re-wording...
*ahem*
*clears throat*
"LIFE IS WHAT PASSES YOU BY, WHILE YOU ARE FIGHTING THIS HELL"
I got to thinking of how old i am, not terribly old, true, but i sure wouldnt complain if someone could take a few years off lol. I realize this should be a wonderful 'period' in my life, a time of fun, friendship, accomplishments, new friends, old friends...and...its not.
The friends left after the first hospitalization, one stuck around a little longer, but was gone soon enough. I mean what do you say to someone like me? When you're "normal" , that is..i dont mean you guys.....
Just....i know i am going to look back at this 'phase', 'time period', whatever and be so disheartened by all i missed while i was busy trying ot keep myself alive day after day....
romp
(edit to add: and that no one else would understand this fight...or even care)
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