A Place Called Home....

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They say anywhere you can hang your hat is home. Well for me it would be anywhere I could place my book. And what is a good book if it doesn't also have a fine beverage to go along with it. Name your drink, the bar is fully stocked.

I was never much of an outgoing person. Dont like to draw attention to myself. As they say a gentleman's name should only appear in print twice: announcing his birth and announcing his death. Frankly, I hope the second is far off... I have too much love to give and life to live.

So, pull up a chair. Grab a brew, or a pint, or whatever you fancy to drink. Crack open your book, and stay a while. See what conversation starts up. Join in or just listen.

I am not one to venture into playgrounds easily, but this little piece of the area is home. And I am more than willing to entertain any question you might have. Unfortunately I cannot get the profile thingy to work. But a conversation over a nice cup of hot tea with a hint of lemon is the way I prefer to learn about someone anyways. But to help get the logistical questions out of the way. I am in my 40s and male.
 
"A life that constricts meaning wounds the soul."

Yet what happens when choices made and circumstances dictate that the full expression of ones life has the potential to wound others souls? Or said another way - to fully express ones life, still needs to be hidden from others so as not to wound them?

How does one learn to live a constricted life or to fully express (albeit party hidden so not truest full) while dealing with potential/actual guilt?

At the end of the day it seems that is the scale I am trying to balance, or at least learn which side to live on.
 
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