I am at one with my duality. Blessed are the flexible, for they can tie themselves into knots. I will strive to live each day as if it were my 40th birthday. Only a lack of imagination saves me from immobilizing myself with imaginary fears. I honor and express all facets of my being, regardless of state and local laws.
False hope is nicer than no hope at all.
A good scapegoat is nearly as welcome as a solution to the problem. Instead I will move my TV into the bedroom. I'll find someone. The complete lack of evidence is the surest sign that the conspiracy is working. I am learning that criticism is not nearly as effective as sabotage.