I lived at home. I never went outside. All my needs were taken care of. I had time to think and to ponder.
But all that came to halt one day. I was evicted, one day, howling out loud at a world full of sight, sound and especially pain. Even the air hurt.
It was a world where I was defenseless, without resources – even cloth less – for I had just been born.
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About forsythkid
I am just a simple man with a head full of sand who currently resides in a small town called Forsyth Missouri. I enjoy blogging and politics. I received my degree from SIU majoring in Biology in 1972 and still maintain a great interest in the study of all living things. My hobbies include meteorology and inhabiting cyberspace whenever possible.