The new struggle for a new life begins…
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It is beginning; The Gaps Ive worked on in the past; those gaps to close up and get me to the beginning of a new life; This change is occurring. This work has got me to the beginning of dealing with and believing in; that the jewels within reality can be obtained; obtained by me.
However; Now; I have a whole new set of real challenges. I have to learn again on how to navigate in the outside world; in reality and through reality.
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Im not strong enough for reality… not yet; Im right on the inner fringe of “in”: Think of someone hanging off the edge of a silver lining’d cloud…
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Women;
Note; Women of the past used to look up to the way I looked; they were not interested in me the person: Thats not the kind of people I wanted. I never went after what I wanted; I had nothing inside of me; I was hollowed out and thrown away….
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What did I really want; I wanted the girl next door; I wanted what God wanted for me; no one else. What I wanted were women of internal super higher quality; Think of women studying masters degrees at the University of……! Meaning; a reasonable college…. Women studying sciences or teaching… professorship. High level… A women with Masters Degrees in physics and Art!
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I did not feel good enough about myself for that; To find women like that; I was 2 afraid of being looked over or passed by: However; thats where I belonged; with women whom had Masters degrees in Astronomy. OKE. So; in the present; Now that Im almost dead from old age…
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Now that Im plenty years older then those in the senior center getting free lunch today; Fine; What do I do now?
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Im barely on the fringe of a new life. IM BACK; Kind of… just barely wobbling around in the snow; but its not in a dream; Its not a dream; Im actually coming to; back into reality. The dream has become reality and Im here now. Im in reality barely able to make it or stand up; Not hurting as much as I used to mentally; I worked through a lot of stuff to get here… and now Im in reality… That reality is actually the escape… and I am getting some relief being in reality… I don’t have to live up to someones expectations. I always cared more about what others thought of me; I never wanted to be thrown away again the way my parents threw me away; or the fake best friend and his fake family; or the fake first girl I loved; who I meant nothing to; I was being played and manipulated by them for kicks and then I would be dumped.
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Car;
Car; Ill continue to work on this until it becomes a reality. I work on this within my imagination; and The goal is to be retooled into believing; actually believe I can have a car; having a car has to do with; lets say; someone who is squarely in reality. Or responsible… Adult like… Adults drive cars. Some adults choose not to deal with it; I understand… Totally; but they have the choice because they are adulting. Its a responsible adult thing to do.
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It will take allot of strength and work to bring me back to the present and feel good in it and develop again in it; it is happening; has been happening. And that is good.
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Fascinating; I wont be around the original people anymore.
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I am coming back to reality as my regional self. ; inside and out.
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Its a brilliant thing to come back to reality. Im walking on water under Jesus….
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Ive emerged. Im here. Beat up from the street up; a little stronger … More present then when I was being bullied and destroyed when younger. I cant say Im coming fully out of that… Im flat down on the ground; but its my ground.
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SCHOOLING; Ive said in my writings years ago about the fun ability of maybe some day taking a class again at the local community college; maybe a pottery class or something; studying sculpting.
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Today; maybe I can do that. Im like; take a bus or bike to that campus and take a class; Id be OK.
Its not perfect; Im not bac...
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