Ok, so my X husband committed suicide. We hadn’t talked in 25 years or more, but I kept seeing this shadowy figure in my house. I came in one night with my dog and she froze. We both saw the shadow. Because I’m me, I wrapped my arms around my girl and introduced myself and her to the shadow. I asked if it needed help it would have to come in my dreams, because I don’t know what to do when I’m awake. And sure enough he did! He was lost and didn’t know who I was. I clearly remember showing him the way. It was an interesting experience. I think sometimes the dead need help.
You must like things that the algorithm doesn't want you to like so it has taken away your like button until you learn how to behave. Substack, as inspired by George Orwell.
Ok, so my X husband committed suicide. We hadn’t talked in 25 years or more, but I kept seeing this shadowy figure in my house. I came in one night with my dog and she froze. We both saw the shadow. Because I’m me, I wrapped my arms around my girl and introduced myself and her to the shadow. I asked if it needed help it would have to come in my dreams, because I don’t know what to do when I’m awake. And sure enough he did! He was lost and didn’t know who I was. I clearly remember showing him the way. It was an interesting experience. I think sometimes the dead need help.
Also substack keeps running psy-ops on me, and so today I don't have like buttons on posts, or I would have liked this too.
You must like things that the algorithm doesn't want you to like so it has taken away your like button until you learn how to behave. Substack, as inspired by George Orwell.
This is a very good way to live, curiosity breeds creativity.
Great to follow your instincts and burrow into whatever rabbit hole you choose!