Feelings matter, overcoming the Malaise
I am over 21 and typically consider myself an adult. Well my feelings remain fixed in the stubborn and stuck on stupid mode. Like an adolescent who is pouting who has locked the room door behind me I still refuse to believe what I am watching and hearing. It tells me that I still have to grow up and face reality, get with it, act like a grownup. Suck it up, face the music, be a Man. I am a soldier of love, or at least I thought I was until this past November. Why oh why, woes is me, the daily do not give into self pity consumes me at times throughout the day. I am not the only one infected by this white nationalism pandemic. Where is Jonas Saulk and Madam Curie when we need them. It is March. We have sung the Negro National Anthem and I still feel betrayed, exploited and yes raped. Soldier on my wise friends say. This is an opportunity. We can now do the work that is needed. We can be woke. This is probably true but ole rip van winkle keeps telling me to just continue sleeping. Wake up when it is all over and yet when that be....
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