So it’s been a while again since I last posted, and a lot has happened since. It’s almost fall now.
Last time, there was still snow on the bay waters let alone the streets.
…And a Beetle?
That isn’t to say I haven’t tried to write. I wrote a post months ago about learning lessons, but it was a bit much and too incomplete to publish. If anything, I hadn’t learned my lessons, and pissed away too much time on YouTube. Again.
And time goes on. Things change even more, which can make it harder to get back to writing about what’s going on because the list of things to write about pile up.
And then another monkey wrench gets thrown in, so to speak.
Yeah…. it snowed again. And unexpectedly; it wasn’t supposed to look like this Thursday. The forecast temperatures for that part of the week were above freezing…. But “supposed to” is a fallacy. Us humans can’t tell the weather what to do; we can only predict it.
Supposedly, this was in part due to a “bomb cyclone.” The weather across the U.S. has been a bit crazy this month. Very low temps this winter. Tornadoes in the south. Over a dozen fatalities in the midwest alone… and that’s just January. Fierce winds and fallen branches. Hail …in Britain.
Here? Some winds. Cold. Nothing much happens in Maine. But so many blue sky days. And I’m talking bluer than these photos here.
Warning: this is a bit long and raw. Some unpleasant things are revealed, and not everyone agrees with the content. If you’re only here for pictures, poetry or good writing, you’d best skip this.
So I wrote to my on-off therapist, and told him that I had a few breakthroughs since the last session with him, and would write a post in preparation to the revisit. (I say on-off because the sessions cost money, and I’ve been slow to cooperate.) Really, the ‘breakthroughs’ were discoveries considering a breakthrough is a major achievement, overcoming something an obstacle into action…