friday 5 march 2010 turners fails
Sitting here today, I'm not sure how much longer I'm going to go on with this blog. But that may change, and I may keep going. After all, I don't have a life. Someone stole that.
Next Tuesday is the second anniversary of being removed by a sheriff's deputy from my apartment. Do I need to say that this anniversary weighs on me as heavy as a sea, that grief is how I live, and bitterness? Those are among the emotions amerikans don't want to acknowledge feeling, or talk about, or hear about. But I'm an atypical amerikan in a whole variety of ways, and I started blogging to talk about my grief, and my outrage, and what corrupt, largely unregulated systems can do to one individual when they answer to just about no one. And I stay on the internet to keep writing about those very things, and about who I was before my life as I knew it was destroyed.
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