Acceptance! that’s an amiable enough word, needless to say theirs no friction when its heard, My not so humbly my tag line Sandymancan your poet with a plan when the shit hit the fan came a point in time when acceptance was painfully force-fed to me.
It came at a time when there was a personal loss, internal contradictions with family frictions adding to my apprehensions, I came to the conclusion it was time for me to have some me time, not so much for self discovery but rediscovery.
That acceptance provoked more than a need for some simple changes it was much deeper than that, it would require the total dismantling of all of my security blankets, the forgoing of all my little accommodating pockets of contentment.
No! this would require a rebuild from the chassis up, UN sure on how much time would be required I took the first 6 months to reconnect with my children and my grandchildren. Then responding to an abundance of anxious exuberance with passport in hand I was off.
My first stop was Bangkok Thailand where the sights, sounds, and smell were intoxicating! they where mesmerizing, for the next 30 days there would be a no holds bar of over indulgences in every category even to my own personal dismay.
I had to leave Thailand for it was not conducive to a positive productive journey of discovery, I again came to the conclusion that this journey would need some structure, so off again I went touching down in Malaysia.
After forty days or so I ended up in Penang Malaysia were I am at present, this journey as just begun this is my 224 post here at word press of mostly poems and quote. They are a core part of my thinking and feelings, this should give you my followers a little peek inside to see what makes me the person that I am,
I thought it was time to introduce myself, to show you where I’ve been to where I’m going and why I’m Here, thank you for joining me and feel free to invite a friend for all are welcome if you can to take this ride with the Sandyman.