Disappear.

So many stuff I always planned to share with others, but there are no really interested others around.

Why?

Because I’m the weakest link with regards all the stuff I have, it doesn’t belong to me anymore after my devastating divorce, I simple lost everything.

So in my reality, I’ve to sell anything and the money has to be returned, it’s messy and keeps me feeling left alone and hopeless.

The times to sell stuff isn’t great either, when the majority is overwhelmed with the scarcity pushed even further by a broken economic system, we are still believe in(?).

But still I’m not “poor and unhappy”, because I still have options, not like so many people have in the war zones, Pakistan, …

I’m still the lucky one, I forget it only to often.