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let the healing begin...

this is going to be a rather personal blog entry methinks. also, maybe the last such one that i will post here on blogger. i have found that there is another blog system called VOX, that i actually already use just for my media blogging, that has privacy levels that can be set for entries. with such a feature i could curse and swear and give access to only who i wanted to let read those thoughts. i don't know how the distribution works yet, so hold for future announcements. i'm afraid that those who want to read will have to become members of Vox to get access. a hindrance, but one worth dealing with if you want to read my dirt. ah youth... Renee Tickledrop thrilled my soul last night as we stood in line and told me a personal story of how, when she was 18 years old she took in an older fella that was coming off drugs. i think she related the story to me because she had knowledge of my struggle to come off drugs (psych meds) but also understood my desire to be with a young love...

no matter how hard you try sometimes...

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there will be things that you just can't get someone to help you with. case in point: my efforts over the past year to find someone that lives in the Boston area to visit Eugene O'Neill's gravesite in Jamaica Hills, and obtain a handfull of dirt for me. so today i found inspiration to improvise. i called the National Park Service on Monday to make a reservation for a tour of Eugene O'Neill's house, here in Danville. i wanted to go yesterday because it was his birthday yesterday, but they only give tours Wednesday through Sunday. today had to suffice. yesterday would have been a great day to go too because it rained yesterday. the forecast for today was sunny skies. oddly, it actually rained this morning and there were cloudy skies. i got a call at 10am from the park service confirming a spot in the 12:30 tour for me. i scrambled together my camera gear because i wanted to get lots of photos. i'm working on those now as we speak and they will be up on my flickr a...