It is not the identity I wish to have.
Members' identities are ultimately determined by the content of their posts. What's in a name? That which we call a
rose by any other name would smell as sweet. What is MB.C compared with the vastness of Creation? Nada. Zip. Zero.
I'm struggling with that myself. I thought my post quality would improve this month with snowmelt and warming weather, that I could extricate myself from the mire of my discontent and its disruptive concentricity but it's getting ready here to snow again, there's still a pile of it outside my bedroom window and
that window has a southern exposure.
I now
must turn from this thorny path to focus on my rumbling front wheel bearings and accept anicca.
Adiós, butimnotsoitdoes.