I have greatly ignored and abandoned my poor blog site. It’s not like I do not have a plethera (spelling) of information to put to pad, but actually typing them out has fallen short. Don’t want this to be a complain or dark blog with alot of introspection turned into a movie about depression. That’s not what I’m about. I do have happy thoughts too 
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With an entire side of my family being gone, things have been at a loss. I knew the day would come, just never wanted it to be. Who does? *looking for a show of hands* So now the work begins of maintaining their legacy and creating new family memories with those of us left. Too bad not everyone is in agreement. It would be nice to have a dinner or something with all of us, however some is better than none. Durham, NC has a new Daniels Family on some old land.
Still twitching to get to DC. Scared of the end of the days though. Every movie, every prohecy, every sign points to something big and terrible happening there. Thanks, but no thanks. That doesn’t stop the desire to move Maybe it’s the danger that attracts me. Staying in ATL long term is not in the cards. I know that with a great deal of certainty. A talk with the ex revealed the concept of a soul city. Not a city with collard greens and sweaty blues clubs, but one that matches your spiritual essence. It’s like love at first sight, but for a place. This is my anti-soul city. It’s more like the antimatter that causes a big explosion…of course the not controlled cool movie version that affects no one in real life.
