October 31, 2024
I postponed my log today. Slept till afternoon. Did some poems in Erotic poem book II. Set up appointment for doctor Tomorow. Lots of dreams if my unconscious. Getting lost, losing my keys, moving back east. Walking the wrong way. Right now, all I have left is my job. paying my bills, my health issues and my writing. Hardships are exercising, losing weight, not drinking, not watching porn and smoking less. Realizing all our drugs Tio kill my physical pain and perhaps my depression. Continuing top update my wardrobe. No more jeans. Only pleated pants. Sadly, men can only wear or dress up so much compared to a woman. Another unfair advantage they have. They just keep piling up. How lucky they are and unlucky are we. They even have more confidence, and I can see why. They are the pickers, and we are the picked. This information continues to depress me. If only I had been modeled differently and this information had remained hidden how much happier I would be. I have everything I need...