Choosing
I always choose life, yet I am aware of the foibles of this world. My gosh how I abhor the ravenous, slavering maw of human society. But I continue to choose life.
It may well be argued that many of the joys of life have passed me by. Even when I was in the spring of my days, so much that was "normative" seemed to avoid me. I truly have lived life on the margins, watching others as the process unfolds for them.
And yet oh my goodness how I love life.
It may well be argued that many of the joys of life have passed me by. Even when I was in the spring of my days, so much that was "normative" seemed to avoid me. I truly have lived life on the margins, watching others as the process unfolds for them.
And yet oh my goodness how I love life.