Musings From Between the Basement and First Floor

I can consider some things as a learning experience. The trouble is that I am overwhelmed, and a lot frustrated. The loneliness of where I am with my own thoughts and trying to find out if my shattered mind will hold out for another day, or even an hour. The fact is that the last few years of my life are a huge lie. The trouble is there is not a single person who was willing or had the moral courage to not lie to my face. The disrespect, the quite hatred, the betrayals, all of that was there. I ...