Bighearted11 Sep 2021 12:16
After a week of reading across the boards, I'm always left feeling bruised and battered with all the fulminating shown between posters.
I like to sit myself down in my favourite comfy chair, picking up my pipe, placing it in the corner of my mouth safe in the knowledge it has and never will see any tobacco in its lifetime. I wonder, nay dream will mankind ever have true humility and share peace, understanding and goodwill to all others?
My dog begins to rise, patting his head I say, not just now I'll take you out later for some exercise...
don't know what you call yours.
I sip gently from my cup of hot cocoa with its whispy steam gently swirling above the foamy bubbles, looking down to my, old, faithful, threadbare, slippers with small holes beginning to appear in their soles, maybe one day I will get round to trying them on for size. Leaning over, reaching towards my paper...then past it, I pick up the laptop flicking it open I scroll the news prepared for the worse... then occasionally just occasionally something heartwarming appears, and faith is restored, and there is peace with the world.
Enjoy till the end.
https://www.msn.com/en-gb/video/watch/bullied-teen-with-asperger-s-syndrome-is-taken-to-prom-by-300-bikers/vi-AAOicw0?ocid=msedgntp