It could be that the Bees have figured out my strategy and have a workaround. Think about it. Last year I killed all the bees who were stupid enough to fall into my traps. The bees give me so much to ponder, and for that I'm very grateful. And we devote so much energy to not dancing with our lives, avoiding this or defending against that, to avoid pain, to stay alive, to get rich, to be seen with the right people.
Children have to please, and unfortunately, have to lie, to stay alive.
But without those compromises, we wouldn't be here today. I'll be awake each and every night. While you're away don't forget to write. The adult version of the song You may see me in September. I'll be sleeping each and every night.