A Queen Of Shmatas

I was there when he said, “I am dying a slow death and you need to stop thinking I’ll always be here because it could change. Sometimes life happens and there is not a damn thing the docs or science can do.”

Seemed kind 0f dramatic to me but I didn’t stick around to see how it played out. I just walked until my legs hurt and then wrote a post or 19.

Break Free Of The Chains

When word came that the plumber was not coming I let loose a roar and a string of curses the two generations of Wilner men who preceded me would have recognized.

The following day wasn’t filled with much reason to celebrate or cheer and I let some of those who made it so know they had earned my ire.

One pushed back and was surprised at what they received in return as I gave more than I had gotten.

“People say that 2020 is the worst year ever but it is not even close to my worse. I have at least two if not more that make this one seem tame. Know this, I paid a severe price for making it through them but I made it through.

You either break free of the chains or play victim. I can’t force some things to happen but I will not suffer fools or victims.

I make changes or I change situations. There are no options.”

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It occurred to me I could have given the speech to the guy who said he was dying a slow death and that maybe I ought to.

I heard him say something about love and friendship and could have commented in either or both with a certain amount of expertise but Monday left no room for that.

Without a certain kind of support it just wasn’t going to happen and even if it did come there was no guarantee I would allow myself to be pacified.

The funny thing about it was recognizing that I might allow someone to try because that acknowledged a depth of trust not normally given.

But some people won’t submit and so it goes.

The Key Was Always There

Had a conversation with someone about how the key to the lock was always there and laughed.

“You know I know this right? You know I could turn the key unlock it at any time?

I could release it and myself at any time but I actively choose not to. You can decide if it is because of a need for self flagellation or if there is a deeper reason.

I know my answer and that is enough.”

There was a raised eyebrow and an expression that suggested a question was coming but whether it did or not was moot as I was no longer there.

The sun rose and the sun set on that long ago.

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By Joshua Wilner

Hi, I am Josh Wilner and I am happy that you have decided to visit my corner of cyberspace. I am a writer/marketer/friend and family man. My professional background includes more than twenty years in working with businesses to help them do a better job of connecting with their existing and prospective customers. More specifically I have worked with companies of all sizes from the Fortune 500 to the new start up to help them build, develop and grow their social media and marketing plans. I love spending time with my family and friends. I enjoy music, reading, writing, playing sports and laughing.

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