Sunday 10-20-2024 before dawn

I try not to play that song when Terry's awake because he hates it; he's asleep so now's the time. People get so bunged up about Death and I'm like, suck it up buttercup, it's coming my way and yours.
Reality persists.

🤞

I've (stupidly!) been up now for a couple of hours, so I just gave in and made some coffee. Damnation. And, I went and woke up Freedom Turtle! 🐢 Once I kissed on him and got him warm, I went and put him with his sleeping daddy so he can remain warm without being disturbed. I love that little turtle so much that sometimes I literally cry (but maybe that's just the menopause) 😂

Hey, I wish that the opposite of reality were true in today's world meaning that these days, it's only acceptable for people to act "nice" no matter if their words are true or not. I'm the polar opposite of that: I'm honest and not always nice. Always honest, yes; always nice? Not so much.
And, if you are rude to me (to my face, that is), I can hear that; I respect you for being authentic and will probably learn something from what you have to say. But if you're a 'yes' man/woman and do not tell me the truth at all times, no matter how 'nice' you are, I'll want nothing to do with you.
This world is backwards. That, or I am. 😃

What I wish is that the opposite were true. I wish that truth was more popular than charisma. I wish that substance mattered more than appearance. Damnation.
Oh, well, that's about it. It sucks that people who I love and cherish fail to understand me.

It's okay because, in the end, everyone dies.
Alone.