* I don't have the energy for this. Not anymore. I'm tired. It's all expenditure, no return. No return on investment. I need to finish my book. I need to run this marathon. I need to raise my kids. I have nothing left for WAW. Let her Bring The Crazy. Tempestuous winds from the east. I will crouch down on my stone. And wait.
Damn Straight! O'Dog feels the only way to recover is to let it all go. Get back to nothing. Get clarity.
Some awful things transpired over the week. How dare she bring the kids into it. But for some reason someone keeps kicking the beehive. Seems like mostly her. If she were truly over it then she wouldn't care. If she truly had awareness she would stay quiet. But she has to have the last word. Just walk away and leave her screaming like an idiot.
"My actions are my only true belongings. I cannot escape the consequences of my actions. My actions are the ground upon which I stand." Thich Nhat Hanh
