As a group therapist, I witness people making sense of their lives when many others (including those in power) are not making sense.
I don’t know if my words so far are making sense, so here are my images for the day.
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In my attempt to keep making sense during often senseless times, here’s what I find on YouTube when I search for “making sense.”
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Every day, I’m making sense by expressing gratitude to YOU!
Thanks to Charlie Sykes ((46) Trump’s Chronicle of Political Self-Destruction), who always makes excellent sense, we learn what should be just common sense from the poet Shelley:
“My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings; Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!”
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away. — Percy Bysshe Shelley”
That all makes sense, Barbara.
ignore him and make your own damn sense. we are so much wiser. that makes sense to me.
You always make sense, beth.
I saw a picture of the author of Carrie, The Shining, IT, and many other works wearing a shirt that said “Waiting for the Big, Beautiful Obituary”. And I said, yeah, we can make one exception to the “No Kings” rule.
That makes sense, my friend.