Hello?...anybody Home?

Oh! There you are! I've been so missing the Stream..How are my lovely Streamers today? Go ahead, tell me I'm crazy; however, the Staycation just went a little longer than I thought it would.

I've gotten so caught up in Political Thought lately! Have you? I don't know about you (And, these days, if your feathers are liberally colorful, you're in for a firing line of abuse! lol)

Let me open here politically. Some of this may ruffle a few feathers, Conservatively, I'm guessing.

CONGRESSIONAL QUESTION TIME!!

On the floor of the US HOUSE these timely questions were brought before The People. The Chamber, as always, was quite a buzz; sticky sweat, of piggish pork, flew into all corners, before a vote was cast. Here is a small (very small) sampling of our Government at Work!

Congressmen, What Questions have you???

**"How are you going to stem the tide of these syphilitic fossils
within the ranks of the Republican Party?

**"Just for a change, could I talk over you, while you talk over me?"

**"Does this Bill have any provision whatsoever for pig valves?"

**"Why can't we all just get along?"

**"The people sent me here to work for change...anybody got fifty cents?"

Just another day in D.C......blood sport rules!

:)

~x~Adam (It's good to be back)

How does one write the unexpressable? I find myself, daring myself to be true; realizing the bridge so difficult to cross. I don't want to inflict harm, and yet at the same time, I know keeping silent only worsens my already fragile exsistence.

Being in the company of my father is beginning to wear on me. Not only is he losing his mind, his memory...he's losing the ability to see those who love him as trustworthy. I'm in a classic struggle~~burning out. He is consistently negative & angry. The passing of my mother put us all in a tail-spin.

Now, his children are running from him. Nothing is ever "good enough"..I'm no longer good enough in his eyes.

He screams and shouts irrational things; slams doors; and, jumps down my throat when I try to be helpful. He forgets himself, and does not see the hurt he causes. There is no getting well. Each week is getting more difficult to care for him.

I'm exhausted. Burnt out.


Home is no longer home.

I'll tell you where in a few days!

 (Yep! I've moved...more than one place.)

...Dat's what Adam does.

Love you all, xo,(((((ADAM)))))

I've always loved this song, by Fiona Apple.

Finally, after much fooling around with photos, got it together.

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Hope life is treating all you Streamers well.

Adam's been doing ok...just, ok.

See you all soon.

xx,adam-i-am))))))))))((hugs))

promise.

~x~Will