That sums me up. Very well.
The great nothing. The hollow shell. The empty home. The profound loneliness.
And the failures. The humiliations. The abuses.
Successes? There have been no successes.
Of any kind.
It has not been kind to my mind.
A life wasted. A life with and of nothing.
Another two or three decades of this will be pure torture.
Hence it will likely be more torture. Unless I can cease and desist.
Life sucks and then you die.
Just not soon enough.
Illustration by Stephen Gammell from the children’s books, Scary Stories to Tell in the Dark (1981-1991).
In a canyon, in a cavern,
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← ← ← This sequence is cropped (and looped) from the last ten frames of the video below. Clip captured on Sol 6 by a camera on the lander for NASA’s Mars Pathfinder rover. Not enough pixels, but still, mighty impressive. This evidence was discovered -way- back in the day by 
