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  • Omicron: My Personal Experiance

    Omicron: My Personal Experiance

    Over the past 2 & 1/2 years, I have done my absolute best to avoid getting COVID, which was easier for me than others. Many of it involved staying home all day. This was already something that was easy for me, as I had a stroke, and being confined to…

  • 4 years out of hospital

    4 years out of hospital

    4 years ago yesterday, I was in the hospital, unable to walk, and was told that they thought I couldn’t make it from the ambulance to my front door, not to mention through it and now I write this while walking through my town centre enjoying the weather. The point…

  • Intrusive Thoughts

    Intrusive Thoughts

    When I was making a previous blog post, I thought about the ways in which the people affected me in my past. It got me thinking about the way I handle those situations in my life, and the sheer amount of thoughts I had about those people. I learned years…

  • School, hierarchies and the ingroup

    School, hierarchies and the ingroup

    Schooling can be either the best time of your life, or on the flip side of the coin, it can also be the worst or seem the worst, but it can also be a lesson on things you might not know, especially if you’ve ever looked back on things as…

  • Boredom: The minds gym

    Boredom: The minds gym

    Recently, I’ve had an interesting series of thoughts about boredom from a friend, and seeing as how I never really dug into those thoughts with him, I’m choosing to take that to task here when he told me he wasn’t liking his work because he was unmotivated due to the…

  • 2021: Tempus Fugit

    2021: Tempus Fugit

    So where do I begin? This year has been the strangest year in that it has been quick in terms of the time going by & slow in that time feels like it jumps ahead. At least to me, time didn’t have much meaning this year. My days went by…

  • The little things 

    The little things 

    I’ve had a huge burst of motivation over the past week I’ve a very dear friend coming to visit in November and just looked at the state of my house (it wasn’t bad in the sense where it looked like the inside of a bin just messy) and was kinda…

  • Social Glamour

    Social Glamour

    Why are people not their real selves? Why use your social media like a highly curated art Gallery? It’s not a picture album! I tend to think it’s a scrapbook my way of thinking is that in todays society which is highly driven by online influencer culture wher you get…