I think

I think the journey of any man and woman will always be incomplete.

I have so found the need to covet my thoughts and epiphanies in a way to

validate and promote that I have somehow found health - that I have somehow

the reasoning that suggests ultimate health and a sense of salubriety - a sense

of justification or clarity.

I don't think that is ever possible...the pursuit of wisdom or clarity. I really try

to find some sense of purpose in what I experience - and when I bring up my findings

with my therapist - I hope that in some way that will justify or validate my existence

and growth - but we're always a work in progress. I am trying real hard to make 

a path for myself - but there will always be holes enough - maybe - to let more light in.

I am just saying....Maybe it's the fatigue at the end of the day that's 'talking' - but in my isolation

I know that thoughts come and go - thoughts I feel like I should record and share - that might

offer a purpose - but I forget them only to find myself again - going through the paces and living life.

And maybe that's ok. Just watched the movie "The Way we Were" on PBS. I marvel at what a beautiful

film that was. I miss the 70s - though I was a child back then. Anyways - Sending good vibes out there.

That you feel snug and secure - and honestly loved by life and content. It's hard to come by. But I feel it

when I come on here - and write.