Life Goes On

Thank you, to those who have added their country to the growing population of Kindred who read Mario's Path, which is of course, My Path...

...thank you to them who are from Italy, The United Arab Emirates, Turkey, Georgia, France, Ghana and Qatar. It is an Honor to have had you stop by, if even but for a paragraph or two. You are welcome.

I often wonder about the Kindred who live in other far and away places. Are you guest's with this Meniere's Disease? Are you comparing your sypmtoms to mine? Do you have a doctor like mine, He-Who-Touched-My-Brain? A doctor I have trusted with my life and my hearing. A person I have grown to love and am Honored to say his name aloud in public. Are you students in the Medical and or Health Care Professions? I often times consider the same of my own fellow country Men and WOmen...

...I am amazed at the amount of guests I have had stop by for a read or listen. By end of year I will be approaching 6,500 guests. My simple mind and simple way of looking at Life has not comprehended the concept that Folk's, really do care and check up on me every once in a while. Or how is it that one so simple - speaking simple truth's about my illness's and my Life's journey...

...and even pepper my languauge with a shitty word or two every so often, would still receive contacts from Fellow Earth Mates from all corners of this planet, Our Earth Mother.

My Heart, Spirit's and Soul, cry's and prays for those less fortunate than me. I have seen and have experianced alot of Life's illnesses and injustices personally...

...but, really? We have G.I.'s coming home limbless, blind, harshly wounded. PTSD. Coming home? The Country dishonor's our Honorable One's by welcoming them home with no jobs to earn an honest dollar. Ill equiped to take proper care of the severely wounded. Or properly dispose of remains.

I see how my fellow Earth Mates, are not treated with respect or dignity, nor do they have the freedom to speak of what it is in their minds. That's all some want, is simply to share what's on their mind.

Have seen so much and too much Blood on the media and in the press. I may require glasses to see and read, but damnit if the Blood I see being let on the streets of some country's, that really, are not that far from where I live. Blood is blood and your blood is the same color as my blood.

Heavens...

I began by thanking you my guest's, and got all complicated with the wish and desires I have for peace on Our Earth Mother. So, I'll end by saying once again, thank you. Thank you, for having a look and read. I hope that some how, some way, we are able to work as a team to improve our Health and Emotional Care Status. No matter where we may live.

Life Goes On.

This is all.