I'm excited about seeing my psych tomorrow morning. I think I've been having fun all this time and didn't know it. I hope my friends and acquaintances had some fun, too, with my journey through the past 35 years. Although sometimes harrowing, risky, and tragic, much of the time I may have entertained my dearer friends who wished me the best. I'm sure they were also frustrated at my lack of insight and slow progress. But a very interesting issue has been put to rest or perhaps resurrected this past month, that of a significant relationship and fantasy through poetry and music versus the real thing. I'm very cautious but there's a big world out there and in the past I've protected myself carefully from involvement. It takes some thought but there may be progress here.
Welcome, grey haired, bearded, handsome rose. I think I've found a playground which in the past was neglected.
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