Duuuude! Glad to see you posting again. I hope that means a swift recovery from whatever ails you. I have no idea why, but your username popped into my head just the other day. Must be karma…or kismet…or klueless… or something.
It wasn’t drugs (too old for that BS). Just a matter of not being able to “get a grip”, and making people have to measure up to standards that I (unreasonably) set for them, and finding myself suddenly alone, because they couldn’t.
If you can find Harry’s song “Circle”, play it sometimes, and know it is what carried me through.
I have much more to tell you, but we had better leave that to e-mails.
First of all, I don’t know “where to go” with this post, other than to say that I was the problem, not she, and I do not know how to erase what has happened or what what I have said/writen.
Based on what I know, I will just write that she is a precious person, very pretty, and this site is fortunate to have her here.
About “where to go”, up there: I really don’t . There was a time when I would have responded with more vitriol, but no more. I’m 57, probably have (if I’m lucky) 20 more years, and they melt away fast enough as it is.
How weird - I was just thinking of you the other day, wondering where you’d been. Welcome back! Glad you’re doing better. C’mon and sit on the porch with the rest of us geezers-in-training - we can yell at the kids on the lawn for fun!
Dunno how much is left over here either (this wolf’s brain’s at half-mast, I truly do need to go to bed), but know you always have a friend here in the den. Take care, my treasured friend.
I was just playfully punching you in the shoulder in an internet message board type of “welcome back”. Don’t read too much into it, I josh much too much.