On the whole I think I've done ok. Am doing ok. A bit of anxiety they say is quite normal, even healthy for us. It's when you hit depression, only then it can get bad. That isolatory feeling, does, now and again still get to me.
I'm just a very deeply puzzled gentleman, so last night from beginning to end, I read Ecclesiastes from the Living Bible. It's all futility, a chasing after the wind. But one day, like it or not, I will meet God when I kick the bucket. I don't know what it is, but right now, these days, I think I need him more than ever, and, He actually feels like an actual being, a person so to speak, I wish someone would explain him to me.
Hmmmmmm ....
Celty