Facebook Diaries (04/21/26) Victimizers, Hurtful Situations, Writing

I had a busy day, since morning... Taking periodic walks, and writing poetry... And my Facebook Diaries, I call it, posting on my Blog... Last week I drank a jug of chianti, and homemade rice wine which tasted like clear chardonnay... So at the end, I got inspired... I wrote my first Drinking Love song derived from a poem...

At this stage of my life, after all the personal damages I sustained, since the pandemic... I untied most of the knots in my life, and I got a clear head... I feel free enough to maybe meet new people, hopefully good people, instead of people hurting me, having fun at my expense...

All things move to their natural end... Even hurtful situations... Even if they are prolonged... Everyone runs out of ammo, and everyone gets tired of the act and games... That goes especially for the victimizers... But wait until it's their turn... Tables do turn, no matter what you did or do... No one is all powerful... And they're conscience will turn on them...