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- The problem in almost every situation was me.
Ascending the ladder of respectability... who me? Ha...hahahahahahaha... hahaha.
Um no.
In many ways this episode would have been a more appropriate debut than the Dennis the Menace parable I led with... c'est la vie eh Francais?
And that's most likely because I can hear more confidence in myself here than in my previous, initial effort.
Would that be true if they flop-flipped in the timeline? Nope.
So why bring it up?
So I could us flop-flip. Duh.
Now has anyone seen my flip-flops? Phoebe? Frankie?
Wate.Wut?
Episode 2 of 53
25 min - I need some WD-40.
Are you ready to jump into tumble mode?
I hear a lot of sniffling, pomposity, insecurity, murkiness, inclusiveness, cooperation, insight, self-awareness and wisdom in this one.
I also hearing the version of myself I bust out when speaking with my father. Seriously.
That dude is all over this one.
As is my comic-bookiness - which I'd rate an A- throughout this one.
But overall, I give myself a break here because it's my very first recording and so, as expected, the one I show the most self-imposed challenge just being myself.
I've mostly gotten over that at this point...
But being who you really are... well aren't we all trying to get better at that every day?
It can't be just me here right?
Wate.Wut?
Episode 1 of 53
33 min
About It's All My Fault
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Hello universe!
As always, my greatest hope in this lifetime is to somehow, some way, get the chance to see you performing at your absolute best.
That day may not be today... I get…
it. The seas have been a little choppy lately. Best to appreciate today in whatever ways you can because we haven't bottomed out yet. Worse is coming.
Plainly stated it's become a flustercuck. One that's emerging right now in full cluster. The worst part is that I saw it happening in real time and did nothing to stop it. The blame falls directly on me.
And quite fairly.
For most of my existence I ignored the signs of collapse as they begged to be seen. I pretended the chicanery running rampant across reality would somehow fix itself without intervention.
I watched as truth become maleable, destroying facts in the process. Personal integrity was now a sign of weakness. Reach across the aisle? For what? Only losers compromise.
Winners take all.
Societal accountability? Never heard of it.
I'm clearly at fault for letting things deteriorate the way they did through my decisive inaction. Agree on that we do. However, all of us are now permitting the beat down 21st century life has become.
We aren't winning. Not even a little bit.
We're all bruised. We're all bewildered. We're all rudderless. We're all living as diminished versions of the true selves we arrived here to become. We all know this isn't how it's supposed to be.
Are we ufulfilled fundamentally?
Yep. Sure thing. In fact absolutely positively.
But not broken.
Because never, will I ever, come to a point where I lose my faith in you.
What we are capable of accomplishing by working alongside each other is mind-blowing. Our creative potential knows no limits in this universe! None.
In fact today, together, let's embrace our best selves and bask in the fulfillment that inspires. My humanity is ready to ascend.
I hope yours is too!