I don’t want anyone to worry about me —I am fine — in case I don’t post anything for a little while.
The White Corridor
God would explain everything to me, he would cry with me and tell funny jokes. Every moment would be as though time never existed.
The Devil is Not in the Details
I guess you could say that among that pile of garbage was a gem even I couldn’t see.
Now that I’ve taken the time to learn and with lots of help, it’s one of the most wonderful gifts I’ve received, something I give back to myself.
I suffered from a condition called “Terminal Uniqueness”. I was always focused on the differences between myself and others, now I look for similarities and often find many.