A time to reflect
As of the time of this post, I am at a family very lively family gathering reflecting on what is my “purpose” for being within this life. While all here connect with one another I am left sitting, incapable of following the crowd. Times like these make me miss work and wish I could be using this time for he benefit of society. Imagine if I could devote such time being productive so that everybody in attendance could reap the fruits of my labor? It could almost make myself worthwhile. I am now considering a weekend job, so that others possibly will not have to. I am your vessel, your floor mat to keep your shoes clean. I will stress my body and being; I was made for nothing else.
p.s. should the inferior, the socially excluded, be allowed to take vacations?















