Snotty Octopus

Hmmm maybe you can make it happen and make it work 

Maybe we should just have a conversation 

You know what we want from this 

Can you please explain what this means 

Make believe better 

It’s not just about how you feel but how much you feel 

Happen to happen in your own time and place

And you will see that the same people who are not happy are also happy 

Make believe better 

It will make you feel 

Work it takes a lot of work 

Snotty Octopus

Mikhael Ro

Gibberish & Prose #000001

Walking Hurts.

I’ve dealt with foot pain for what seems like forever; the last three or four years have been especially rough.

I just got new shoes! OMG, shoes are expensive. It had to be done; bearing the pain any longer isn’t an option.

Already after only a few hours wearing the new shoes my heal pain is considerably less.

Day One.

I’m going to document these new shoes. If I actually do the documentation all the way through then I’ll probably continue on with the next pair. No shoe is forever, or is there a unicorn shoe that never loses its newness.

The second the shoes were slipped on my feet a noticable difference occurred. The problem heal; the right one, didn’t hurt as much. The arches of both feet were cramping, I assume from the many shoe changes, but with these shoes my heal didn’t hurt as much. My wife continued to bring shoe after shoe but I kept going back to the shoes I eventually purchased.

Day One

After four hours the heal pain is still less but it’s there with some aches and pains in other spots included. New shoes/break in period, I guess.

Chapters Extend

We are quickly approaching middle school and first grade. I’m more terrified than ever while being ok being terrified.

I was and am. I see it in them. Thankfully I see Mommy quite often. She is far more capable of successful navigating other humans; stubbornness to be better is all I can hope to add to their and our existence.

August 2021 AGAINST MY GUT…Rylan starts inpersonal Middle School Remy starts inpersonal Elementary School. Continuing a tradition of . . .

Sigh. Sad face.