My Diary: Confusion

It amazes me every time I look around and really observe what is going on.  It makes me wonder what the hell I'm doing here, and I don't mean the physical here.  I mean here in the state of mind and emotion that often intertwines my life and pulls me in so many different directions.  Taking me in directions that I don't necessarily want to go in.   Directions that capture and shackle me into the

My Diary: Rebuilding The Machine

When we are born, the process of building "the machine" commences and we are dependent upon those building us to be good mechanics.  If those people whom are responsible for building us, make too many mistakes, the machine will never function the way it was designed to function.  It's understandable that mistakes are going to occur because we aren't all born mechanics!  Some of us will put pieces