Abject,
Resigned
Numerous passings,
in and out of hospitals - I’ve recently been released. Why
now? This ‘home’ environment has only worsened. After
nearly dying, I’m still receiving bane. Entry into the rehabilitative
hospital was forced and welcome laid awkward. From there forth I
lost all conception of ‘home’ and own dwelling.
Still I've regained
no pattern or pace. I recall not the consciouness that allowed living
in this such environment. How could that be lost? I must retrace...RETRACE
back to theory!
Alas. . .
I know not of what to do here. Formal education deemed pointless
years ago when illness flailed; now disposition supports it. Consider
it not a phase for too much depth persists to make such judgement.
What should I do? Rather...what could I do?
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