The Bishop and the Butterfly: Murder, Politics, and the End of the Jazz Age
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    Goodbye

     

    This is going to be my last entry. 

    You guys at TPMcafe have really been great and wonderful kindred spirits, especially at my darkest of struggles.  Thank you for being there, all of you.

    I have realized that this is not helping me to figure out what to do with every day's existence, but instead enabling me to sit indoors while I could be outside, living a life. Someone suggested the other day that the best medicine for me is to stop this blog, and start doing something tangible.  I agree.

    I am not knocking others who do either by choice or necessity.  It is just not helping me be who I need to be, if I am ever to make something out of myself.

    Life is just too damn short. 

    I don't know if I will ever blog at a later time, but I realized I really have nothing to teach anyone, nothing of use to say, and so much that I could say, but I don't see the point.

    There are so many people out there.  Why stay hidden?

    Goodbye, my friends. 

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