Infancy
After a painful and miraculous entrance into the world…
a world I did not create…
my early years are completely UN-REMEMBERED…
at least to my conscious mind.
Like a TWIG, bent this way or that…
my SUBCONSCIOUS remains full of ASSOCIATIONS from this hidden time…
each with the power to HIJACK my BEHAVIOR… for better or worse… to this very day.
Existentialism Humanism existentialism humanism
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Frank J Peter View All →
A uniquely burdened and blessed citizen of the world thinking and acting out loud!
