This page is for Cherish ❤️
Years ago… under the nurture, excuse me a moment – you’d have no way of knowing that word “nurture” is not the word I need… it should be “under the abusive down pouring”
I had created a drawing of a wagon I wanted to build ! It had ladder on the sides like a firetruck! It looked like a scale architect drawing! I showed it to them, to her, the mother of my first wife… she didn’t just disrespect it… she slammed it, she made it something ugly, made me feel ashamed.
A little later during the same era, I did my own income taxes, and I showed them, I showed her, she looked them over, and the words, as she handed them back to me ring in my ears some 40 years later, “this is garbage, this is junk”
She held a place in my esteem that I allowed folks to ascend to very easily, yet also allow them to retain it… in the Face of evidence to the contrary. An elder? A Mom?
They were both so low, in their own minds, and they both strove like an ambition! To be spiritual giants! They could not risk giving any value to anyone around them! They were like the ones who feed on the flesh of others to live!
At some point, like a knife through the ribs while I slept, I stopped believing in myself, and slid into a sort of robot mode… and walked alone, along, an empty shell.
Until I was discarded.
Yes, God found me, in the waste pile, and beckoned me to come along with him.
Some Words from Cherish on writing.
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- That story partly written
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The following are YOUR words, Cherish, so they are screen shots.
February 23, 2025
- my constant chatter is in an effort to feed my little birdie who has stopped by, so that she’ll keep pecking the ground around my park bench, and not fly away
- remember when someone was WORRIED bout my cousin Katie coming to visit me, and they asked if they could warn her about me (being weird) and so I sent them photo’s of her father, my Uncle Dave BRAND and they said… nm
- mystification slowly began to run up his body from the soles of the feet ever upward, threatening to freeze his brain and limbs…
- mystification slowly began to run up his body from the soles of the feet creeping ever higher, threatening to freeze his brain and limbs…
- the flower and a green slimey layer were found on the pavement beneath what most likely was a large heavy truck… the pink petals were mashed and melded into the green and red, and the laughter was silent as the grave….
- I like your correction though
- just not the frog who keeps laughing at me even though the joke is over now
- unless I keep typing and pressing return… and like the mystification, she slowly disappears into the abyss of what has been previously stated
- Cherish> it’s redundant of you to say upward when you already said up his body
- and, you’ll be interested to know, but not surprised, that sturdy warm psychologists raised and educated in the mountains of Portugal are very compatible with grinning blonde beauties with sharp minds from the lowlands of British Columbia
- muttering wife is asking me questions.. perfectly good questions and worthy of time and attention
- right
- and asking in any level of politeness to STFU results in further noise and static… there’s no stopping the flow
- 📝
- we’ve tried
- so…
- I’m not AFK I’m . . .
- ATBW
- or LTDFW
- I like that one best
- its a positive message
- amply talking before washing
- L istening
- T o
- D rivel
- F rom
- W ife
- laurence> trying dijon from walmart
- Rubi> amply talking before washing
- LOL
- that’s our safe word!
- dijon from Walmart
- I thought your safeword was way more
Running Down Vimy 