I am here under the tree and I see an eye staring out from it's bark at me as I sleep. I now know that I am going through an empathic healing connection with a familiar who has endured a head injury from a young age. I am showing more signs every day. I will not discuss further at this time. I chose this instead of a shaming disease from where the Grand Plan was created. I just endure so that we can know each other and not be afraid. I can pull it through quicker before it hits all world community. Man behind the counter who cannot spell my name properly, I can see that you cannot read. You jumped up to the register so that we could eat today. There is a deaf and mute being, and a telepathically and actual dyslexic, coming through. It is not a spell, but it gives you eyes to see the realities around me, you, and team hockey too. I had to be the professional for football notoriety. During season, I endure their concussions, especially Tom Brady. I do a good job of pushing myself, but today I almost got lost in the lightbulb section of Target. All is well. I took a few minutes and then dealt with the technical industry and key. I have gotten online and I write. I will move forward, but I did have a neurologist diagnose this blunt force trauma from a young age with an EEG. The doctor yelled so I did stay awake. No fugue state that day. Now I put the pieces together. I am this challenged and I keep going, maybe all of you can cut me some slack. You scream like I should be "normal" as if I can't have a reaction when I endure an injury or abuse from you. This circle is so sick. I have been so spiritual and responsible in reaction. I really keep it so well behind the tartan plaid curtain in this puppet show.
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