Lost Is A PlaceThe place where optimism most florishes is in the lunatic asylums - havelock EllisWelcome...Welcome to lost is a place. Our lives here on this earth is a journey that starts at birth and ends at death. It's not always a smooth easy journey. There are bumps and twists and turns in the road. It's easy to become confused and lose your way. It's hard to remember, when the storms over take you that the darkness is only temporary. We seem to forget that others are in the misdt of the storm as well, that we are truly not alonre. When we reach out to comfort to another weary, frightened traveler, we are, ourselves, comforted also. One of my favorite books is The Power Of Positive Thinking, by Norman Vincent Peale. It is such a simple concept, the law of attraction but so difficult, at least for me, to put into practice. If you grew up in a family where apperances are evrything, where you had to put on a happy face to show the world and where the lies are the truth, it's difficult to turn that thinking around. Difficult but not impossible. I Wanna be A Brain Surgeon...I want to be a brain surgeon when i grow up. I am 47 now and I figgure in about ten years or so I'll be a full fledged grup. I have one of the qualifacations to be a brain surgeon already. I have a brain of my own. I didn't get it from one of those rent to own stores, it's for real mine. And I don't do time share. I know lots of people who time share their brain. There is one problem with this though, if you need ypur brain to think about making some decision someone else is using it! If you are at the ice cream shop and trying to make up yur mind about if to have a hot fudge with marshmallow sauce and reeces peices or a banana split, you need your brain. These are life and death matters and you really need your brain, it can't be off somewhere with someone else. Also schedulings a hassle if you time share with two or more people it can leave you withou a brain for too long of a time at once. Of course lawyers are notorious for time sharing their brain. It must be a requirement of the job. I'd like to find out who they time share with though cuz most of the time they don't seem to a brain in their heads. Ditto for most all government workers though most seem to have their brain time after working hours.
I also have another qualification to be a brain surgeon, that is that I watch the Discovery channel on TV all the time. I've learned a lot about how brains are supposed to work and all. It's kinda like this, first you have this big generator that makes electricity and then there are these wires and things called neuroperters or something, I dunno. And then they fire up kinda like a car engine I guess. It all works pretty well unless the wires get corroded and miss-fire. Then you have got one hell of a problem! You may want to seriously consider time sharing at this point, It's better off not to have a brain at all than one that's in the shop all the time. Yup I'm just about ready to get on-line and send away to get my degree as a brain surgeon, then I can start practicing and in a month or so I'll be a for real brain surgeon. It's really a no- brainer! (C) s. voigt 2001 |
Adding FunI am currently in the very early stages of starting a not for profit to help people with limited incomes, especially disabled people with service dogs to help with the too high expense if you beloved furry friend becomes ill. The idea came to me when my beloved dog Amy developed a brain tumor. Even though I had a pretty decent paying job, I still couldn't afford the astronomical vet bills.
What it isThis is for all the lonely people who believe that life has passed by them. This is about life, mostly mine. It's about my observations and opinions of life as I see it. It's about being mis-diagnosed as suffering from depression when I had cancer and the doctors beliefs that I would not live. Yet here I am 12 years later still gripeing and complaining. It's about growing up hard of hearing because of a mastoid infection in my left ear that was mis-diagnosed. It's about being diagnosed with a mental illness and attending day treatment programs while in high school.it's about feeling lost and lonely and afraid much of the time. It's about searcing for,and perhaps fing, the strength and courage we each have to fight the demons and slay the dragons that keep us lost. It's about remembering that you can be happy. It's about rembering that not everything must be a hard-fought battle. It's about remebering to smile. It's about remebering love and hope Lost is a place, it's where I live. I'd like to change the address , maybe to move on to Found.
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