Most people find great love in their lives at one point or another but the vast majority of them end up with someone other than with that person they had so passionately connected with. Why is that?
A friend sent me a song a couple of days ago and had some thoughts about lost love which she shared with me — and that’s left me thinking about why this common pattern happens. I still don’t really feel like writing, so pull up a chair and just let me talk with you about what’s on my mind — about why most of us give up what does matter in order to keep projecting an image which doesn’t really matter.

No ebooks for me: Reading is about more than simply absorbing data
Major parties compete to see who can tell the biggest lie about jobs
There’s magic in the dark solitude and quiet stillness after midnight
Happiness and success elude me unless I’m doing something I love
We’re all broken, but some of us find meaning in broken partners
World is an insane roller coaster and I need this insanity to stop
3 years after my father’s death, happy memories getting stronger
In a saner world, we would never hear a word about Jussie Smollett
Fallen world keeps bruising me, but I still believe love will win