Don't
you just hate it when you're close to finishing book are then book
is destroyed one way or the other ? I'm sad to report that happens
more than I'd like to admit. I guess if I'm really committed to
finding out what happened to the characters are the situation of the
book then I'll begin the process of trying to find a way to check out
the last chapters of that volume. Difficult many times and often I'll
lose interest and go on to the next book. I kind of feel that way
with people in my life who I've lost contact. I don't know what
happened to them. I suppose not finding out what happened to their
lives after I knew them will make any big difference one way or the
other My life except satisfy a possible itch.
I
sometimes wake early in the morning (like this morning 2:23 AM) When
I wake this way I try not to think of anything which will allow me to
fall back asleep but more often than not a mind to lock on a person
and I'll start thinking about them and wondering how their life has
unfolded. I really like the idea of social media because this allows
me to some degree get a hold of what happened to these folks lives.
What amazes me is how predictable a lot of these folks ended up. Like
Roger used to stand next to me in PE every morning and eighth grade.
We had to stand on our number of Coach Smith took role. Roger is kind
of quiet and isolated and sure enough he sort of a mountain man type
of guy. A bit of a survivalist kind and isolate probably want to be
biker with a pickup truck equipped with an easy Rider rifle rack. My
best friend John was pretty quiet is still pretty quiet living a
quiet unassuming life. He had a career with the State. I think John
is quite remarkable in that he is pretty much stayed off of social
media entirely and again this does not surprise me a bit. His brother
Tom was an active skier and worker who followed much of his father's
example of working with high-power electric lines. Tom has at least
an account on a social network and unable to follow his life a little
bit closer. There are others that have toyed with social media but
have shucked off that coil and gone deep into the quiet life of
successful senior living. These are all the cool kids, I guess you
call them cliques. You could tell from their flirtations with social
media that they were still pretty well-connected and I'm sure still
practicing their socializing a much more private level. I kind of
envy them. I wish I could visit with them find out how they did their
lives and what they did in their lives. Sometimes as I lay there in
bed I contrived possible scenarios of making contact. Then I kind of
lose my confidence wonder if they'll just blow me off is somehow I
did manage to get through their wall silence.
This
last Christmas season as I wrote out cards, follow people on Facebook
– – Facebook is the only platform that I really use. It just
seems too much work to learn the other platforms at this point in my
life and maybe that's my problem. Maybe they're out there waiting to
be contacted closer on twitter or Insta gram or whatever new social
platform is offered. Hopefully I don't sound desperate, I just have a
curious mind and would like to know how the final chapters read…
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