The fear of missing out, aka “fomo” is just that…we miss out what and where we are,pining for something we aren’t even sure about. Tremendous waste of time but everyone is infected to some degree. The “fear of missing out” is akin to lying on a tropical beach and wishing you were in heaven….sounds like…

Well did you think about the sharp edges as you put together the box……apparently not Having marked the project with blood harvested by those edges….what exactly were you thinking? I see a pattern here and it is quite evident that habit of plowing forward with great intensity and marginal thought You will live with it…

The difference between you and me Is I believe what you cannot see I was like you I couldn’t see but when I stopped looking with my eyes and saw through my heart….then what I couldn’t see became the best part…of me So if the “ gift of desperation”….has been gifted to you Try hooking…

Up and down Round and round Better get used to the merry go round They call it life but I hear the carnival sounds and I go ride the merry go around and around I have to get off and settle down For a few moments the world stops spinning and I’m on solid ground…

The prison walls may only exist in the corners of our mind Nevertheless they restrict us from living the life we crave If you are holding on to the belief that family, finances or friends are the gatekeepers to those prison doors… you think the wrong people have the keys 🔑 The keys are in…

I just got off the phone Went to the River and practiced Skipping Stones You pissed me off I guess you thought I would be pleased that you are doing something now that I begged you to do a long time ago Skipping Stones Why did it take all this to get you to see…

I heard you passed but it didn’t blow me away because I know how you lived. Not many people can squeeze all the nectar from the moment without leaving bruises, but you could . I watch you berate someone in a manner so smooth you had them rolling in laughter, if I remember correctly you…

You….and me…..we’re thick as thieves Didn’t take long for us to see that life is for living and that’s you and me I like your wit and I treasure your smile and your friendship has helped me through many trials No question it was meant to be you and I are thick as thieves These…

Dr. Futz is futzing around having the time of his life Unbeknownst to most people around he has virtually no plans for his life This vague philosophy allows to go with the flow The stream of life is filled with many wonderful things that few people will ever know This life with no agenda allows…

There are things I try to regret but part of me refuses to be upset Because I wasn’t the only one involved..but that doesn’t absolve me But it does mean I played a part The martyr in me wants to assume all the blame but it wasn’t that way at all Not suggesting that it…