You could call this a personal creative fiction journal about a world traveler and his evolving life.
He saw the warmth of Americans vanish with the once large friendly middle class. Was there a Camelot, when we thought of ourselves as a good nation?
The powers that be have been holding our country hostage since Reagan took away the power of the unions and Neoconservatives took over the Republican Party!
Will we ever stop our declining ways?
(sorry for typos!)
I really rode the bike hard today, amazing how sometimes after a little bit of the magic herb and I felt like I could keep cycling round the oval in the park...
I was realizing that even in a small rural town, the complexion of the town is changing drastically from what it probably was as close as 10 years ago...
soon this country will be predominantly hispanic...
the world is changing drastically
I could become alarmed and overwhelmed with the changes
and worry about the world that Colin will grow up in..
and then I think about just doing things one day at a time
and things will just get better...
I figure that the next 5 years of our lives could be the best
the way my parents travelled with Ron and me all over the world!
my brother, Ron, and I were very lucky
or could I say blessed (??)
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