What The Heck Happened That Day?

Someone asked if I was okay.

And I am.

Sometimes, it doesn’t feel like it.

Sometimes, it feels like running into a brick wall again and again, but that is the definition of insanity after all.

Sometimes, I get frustrated when I’m told to “just give us free books.”

It’s usually from a hard right winger who preaches hard work and pulling up by the bootstraps and other entrepreneurship stories.

I’m not a right winger.

I’m not a left winger.

I’ve got a dozen posts about “woke” BS and how it will ruin storytelling.

I’ve talked about being in the middle and how in almost all my conversations with people, I can show they are in the middle too, DESPITE what they might say.

Actions versus words.

Right now, Disney said they’re going to push an agenda through their content.

That concerns me.

I happen to think that’s a problem.

I get concerned about what any kindergartener through third grader is exposed to.

Because I see first hand what the 10 year old went through in the past four years at his school downtown.