Some: Times

Navigating life through coffee, volunteering & laughter.

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  • English & history

    What was your favorite subject in school?

    I took pride in my English skills at school. I began writing poetry in high school & haven’t stopped. History was just interesting so I liked that as well.

    Considering I survived Reagan’s America & all the anti-immigration comments to think how mild that was in comparison to what’s happening now.

    History is on our side but it often repeats itself as in now. Watergate has nothing on the future administration. The world has become a fragile place. It may break soon if we’re not careful?!

  • A Sad Day in History

    I don’t know where to begin? I thought I knew something & turned out I had no clue. The country I immigrated to as a kid— I no longer know. When people win that shouldn’t after committing felonies & atrocities.

    It’s really sad that a society that has been a pillar is now a pebble under foot. I’m sitting watching Christmas movies that were made pre whatever will happen next?

    I’m soon sanctions will roll in & being from there will no longer be a gift.

    I no longer know what to write but my heart hurts & I’m very sad.

  • Next Tuesday

    Many things can change after next Tuesday. I feel like the world is on a precipice without a harness or anything that can catch us. I find it frightening that I’m so worried about an election.

    The circus has been worse than most clowns. Everyday the so-called not biased media misreports on what a strong woman says & a clown.

    It has become so bad I’ve to mute my TV when the clown spews his clown comments. When a strong woman speaks they find the comments that make her look weak & then bring up polls that don’t mean anything.

    Why has the world become a place of cellphone zombies & misinformation. It’s sad, it makes me wish the internet goes down so people can re-learn how to survive without it & be out in nature without Spotify blaring in their ears instead of hearing the birds & the sound of nature.

    Instead were on a precipice without a parachute or a harness. What has happened to all of us? Why are we here? Looking down the cliff?