Politics is not my forte.
At random I’ve chosen to read articles about politicians and now the royals.
Thought to self = oh well.
Would it be wonderful living celebrity rich with all financial needs met and
part of a huge circle of friends?
It’s doubtful those so popular in the media know who to consider trustworthy.
The majority of days I bypass these same faces – it’s grown tiresome.
Within my own personal life I’m trying hard to find myself a.k.a. self-awareness.
The one ‘peeve’ that is most bothersome is ‘everyone’ seems to have ‘someone’ while
I stand alone – me, myself and I – a bit like the Holy Trinity.
The inspirations and affirmations are nice to read only the struggle continues with less
hope for a solution.
Ageism isn’t always fun and the Empty Nest Syndrome brings a degree of loneliness.