I was high as a kite on the evening of the concert. ZZ Top was performing with Joe Walsh and I was so ready to party. The year was 1974 and I was at the concert with my new boyfriend and some other buddies.
Reflex that is what comes to mind when I have one minute to write something related to any given word. I cannot stop and think I have to act on reflex to try to make sense of the situation. That is not always easy!
It was my destiny to find myself in circumstances that were difficult at best and yet I find myself rising to the challenge. I am loved and I love…that too is my destiny as I feel the passion coursing through my entire being.
The meaning of the word was obscure and rather obtuse, it was hard to describe in just a few words, phrases or sentences even. I tried to explain what I was saying but found myself floundering as I spoke.
I crossed myself as I heard the sirens going by. It was an old habit from years in Catholic schools. It was a small gesture but one that did carry positive intent for the welfare of those in need of emergency services.
I lack empathy for those who would abuse children and women. They tend to be bullies who care only about themselves and their own egos. When we find ourselves overcome by a system full of abusers it is time to truly enforce the laws.