thank God i have enough sense that i can laugh at me, when i think i have made huge strides spiritually, i let an offhand remark send me spinning like a whirling dervish. i am still that little boy who isn’t that fond of sharing his toys but at least i can stop and remember before i let the cancer spread to far to fast.

sensitive to attempts to discredit me and yet i let it trouble me until i consider the source…….usually another sick and suffering soul.

the journey to adulthood has been a slippery slope but i hold tightly to the hands of others who have trod this road before.

i am amazed at how people like to hurt people and even more amazed that from time to time i join them……..something i’m working on, always something to work on.