Stitches

I was finishing the last few sentences of the Ratatoskr myth and it donned on me how metaphoric it is to current situations. Careful who you find “annoying” and “insignificant” some people may seem to be for the little tasks they complete may seem little, but in their totality those tasks add up, and over time may be the stitches that hold the fabric together and cause it to come undone.

Community

As I socialize with friends over the last few weeks I had to look up something I posted to facecrack July 1 2017. I have to wonder where the overall harmony is these days.

Common Definition: something wide spread or shared.

Unity Definition: to come or bring together for a common purpose or action. the quality or state of being made one, a condition of harmony

Community compound word Common with Unity

Community Definition: A group of people who come together for a common purpose and having a shared harmonious vision.

If I die today

I am somewhat saddened by all the things happening. But in some ways saw it coming. The lack of planning. the lack of follow through on conversations that seem to be long ago and forgotten. I recall having this conversation with former bosses, and friends of former bosses as well as recently deceased, and the not so distantly deceased.

No one plans to die, all though there are those that do wake up today and say “Today I die” but that is the exception. In either event the outcome is still the same, you have died. Death is not hard on the deceased it is hard on the living. Those the dead leave behind. It is harder still on the living when no thought has been given upon what happens after your death. The now parentless child, lover, mother or father, wife or husband and or business partner are left to deal with what you did not deal with.

If your living and I hope that you are if your reading this lol. Give some thought on the details of what happens on the big “if I die today”

Hoof and horn

We all come from the Goddess
And to her we shall return
Like a drop of rain
Flowing to the ocean

Hoof and horn hoof and horn
Those who die shall be reborn
Corn and grain corn and grain
Those who fall shall rise again

We all come from the sun god
And to him we shall return
Like a spark of fire
Flying to the open sky

Hoof and horn . . .

We all come from one
And to one we shall return
Like a ray of light
Reaching for eternity

Hoof and horn . . .

For the Disenfranchised souls.

I went somewhere today where I once I felt at home, I left after about 10 minutes wondering why I went to begin with. I felt lost and just wanted to scream at folx. Instead I left I just screamed inside, and the memories died just a little more. Then I heard this song. This goes out to the souls who scream inside, scream for love that never quite seems to be returned. Who give up and stop. Stop giving your all even stop giving the some. Who scream inside begging for something that never seems to be there. Who scream inside wanting to fill a hole that never seems to be filled.

I went to far By Aurora

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eT6dLJd3rYk

Captains Log Covid date 36.8.0

Where are we going from here. Not sure these days. I am getting a little nervous as the days go by.  That cough the tickle in the back of the throat. Is it my allergies kicking in due to spring or is it the dreaded Covid 19. I do not know about you I personally am hitting that paranoid state.

There seems to be a little anger floating around because our Prime Minister went to his summer cottage to be with his family for Easter.  The Train of thought is “how dare he” as he has publicly asked Canadians to not go to their cottages. to stay home.  I understand the anger.  But I also understand that he wants to be with his family who have been staying at the summer cottage, not their primary residence.   People are getting edgy and doing stupid things.

Health Officials believe we have hit the peak of the Pandemic in Ontario. This is according to their modelling of the virus spread. Verdict is still out on that one.  We have only been through one long week-end since its start and that resulted in a spike 7 days later.  We have still yet the May long weekend the first week-end that cottagers and campers usually head out into the wilds.  I think we can ill afford letting up on the restrictions until after that week-end.  We do not want to repeat the mistakes of the past and become complacent and give in.  Not yet I say. Not yet.

When a tree falls.

Depression:

Is like when a tree falls in the forest and there is no one there to hear the sound of it hitting the ground, or the snapping of the branches as it falls.

Stiffling a scream because you feel there is no one there to listen so what is the point.

to Paraphrase a song by Missing Persons, the song title is “Words”

Do you hear me
Do you care
Do you hear me
Do you care
My lips are moving and the sound’s coming out
The words are audible but I have my doubts
That you realize what has been said
You look at me as if you’re in a daze
It’s like the feeling at the end of the page
When you realize you don’t know what you just read
What are words for when no one listens anymore
What are words for when no one listens
What are words for when no one listens it’s no use talkin at all
I might as well go up and talk to a wall
’cause all the words are having no effect at all
It’s a funny thing am I all alone
Something has to happen to change the direction
What little filters through is giving you the wrong impression
It’s a sorry state I say to myself
What are words for when no one listens anymore
Do you hear me
Do you care
Let me get by
Over your dead body
Hope to see you soon
When will I know
Doors three feet wide with no locks open
Walking always backwards in the faces of strangers
Time could be my friend
But it’s less than nowhere now
Less than nowhere now
Less than nowhere now
Now
Pursue it further and another thing you’ll find
Not only are they deaf and dumb they could be going blind and no one notices
I think I’ll dye my hair blue
Media overload bombarding you with action
It’s getting near impossible to cause distraction
Someone answer me before I pull out the plug
What are words for when no one listens anymore
What are words for when no one listens
What are words for when no one listens it’s no use talkin at all
Do you hear me
Do you care

Just about me.

Panic attacks are wonderful things. Well not really but they happen.

That feeling of impending doom, you are about to die, heart racing about a millions miles a minute and breath that you just cant seem to catch as this is happening the world seems to get a lot brighter and you just can’t get your balance because your body seems to have forgotten which way is up.

Has this happened to you? if not thank your lucky stars. It is a very unsettling feeling. For me the famous words from Hitch Hikers Guide to the Galaxy pop into my head “Don’t Panic” stop what you are doing, breath, ground your self and for goodness sake if you are driving or operating power tools STOP!!

I do not get panic attacks often but lately they seem to be more frequent. To me they stem from a fight or flight response. Something you have encountered or are about to encounter has triggered an auto-response in your brain that is telling you you need to stop what you are doing and RUN, turn around go the opposite direction, or I will shut your ass down.