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Robert sits in the Cafe Flore.
He sips a cup of green tea.
He traces words in a note-book.
A stranger flips the table and shouts: “When you are ready to decide who you are let me know!”
His Mother throws poems at me and weeps.
“Such lovely poems,” she says, “but all about me…all about me.”
I wear the black trench coat of mourning.
“Ya know,” I say, “I was taught to be more dispassionate.”
Robert rights the table and smiles: “So was I. We’re Jewish, ya know.”
“Yes.” I sigh. “More tea?”
Robert nods and passes me the cup.
“I had a dream about you,” says Robert.
I see all of San Francisco from the summit of Mount Haleakalā.
It is dawn and a dense fog settles as a crown around my head.
There is a scent of roses.
A jagged crack slaps my face.
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Something as mundane as finding that I’ve followed someone by mistake can unsettle me for days.
It’s not uncommon for me to find comments about a post that I know nothing about; I often don’t know what’s been posted until I see a comment.
I usually read the post before I reply.
The trigger in this case was that I replied to the comment, went to see what it was about; saw a very nice blog, but not one that I would follow.
It felt odd.
How did it happen?
I told a friend.
She thought that one of my alternates had played a prank.
Why didn’t if feel like something I would do?
Then the trigger kicked in.
Was I hacked?
I rarely discuss the practical problems of being a blogger with Dissociative Identity…
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The ongoing sight of our elderly and disabled living their last days in filth on our city streets fill me with shame.
It’s hard to believe that it wasn’t always like this.
For me, the question is not what the government should do about it.
The question is what are we going to do as people to correct a fatal mistake in public policy?
The policy of deinstitutionalization was premised on the idea that human rights and class mobility are a national priority.
“We as a Nation have long neglected the mentally ill and the mentally retarded. This neglect must end, if our nation is to live up to its own standards of compassion and dignity and achieve the maximum use of its manpower. This tradition of…
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