nd 02.15.13 'Thank God I'm near completely alone now. None want what I have to offer [tho ALL are Dying for lack of it], so only needless pain comes to those near me. How terribly slowly I learn. But learn, I do, in the end, sorry I'm so slow. "Son, you are slower than molasses in January" my mom lovingly said of me, often. Still true.' Loving

nd 02.15.13 'Thank God I'm near completely alone now.  None want what I have to offer [tho ALL are Dying for lack of it], so only needless pain comes to those near me.  How terribly slowly I learn.  But learn, I do, in the end, sorry I'm so slow.  "Son, you are slower than molasses in January" my mom lovingly said of me, often.  Still true.' Loving