The stress is acute.
More piercing actually. Straight into our guts.
I think our family may drown under the weight of this PhD. Or have our stomachs split in two.
Or develop painful boils.
Or gain a hundred pounds.
Or lose a hundred pounds. Who can know which way the stress tide will turn.
What’s giving you nasty boils?
Thank God for beautiful things which prevent us from piercing our own bowels.
Today Elsie discovered the joy of pulling all the books off my shelf.
That was lovely.
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Thinking that the wonders of the world are actually a cover for the distortions that we put into the thought and simplicity of life.
Okay a little over the top but no job is closing in on my solitude while in-laws accuse imagined incidents. Several boils to show and lance as soon as possible.
But on the plus side started a web page and hopefully will show my very witty sense of humour, or maybe not.
or just sink under the weight…though drowning does add extra umph…all of it is just hard.
No, definitely drown!
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