I M P R I N T S … … … 1

11/01/2018

INHERITANCE

 

We are born on a mass spinning through space into a functioning dysfunctional environment inheriting massive a load. Each of us are responsible for our own piece of an ever-changing Puzzle, unknowing of Its overall Design. We clammer as if in the dark, some able to elicit support from the many less thoughtful as per their lot upon arrival, enabling the set up of systems to improve conditions within allotted Timelines.

 

Species come and go, and we the apparent sentient ones appear to be making haphazard decisions evidenced by progress shown. My life functions within a unique set of circumstances among the many others of differing specifications. Harmonic reverberations flow as certain member groups willingly collaborate for the sake of progress.

 

What occupies my thinking is the quandary occurring through activities between arrival and departure, and their synchronicity.

 

These are a specific series of events occurring over a duration of time early after my arrival, in this time/space continuum, as one among billions of the pieces of the whole Puzzle Picture. My self-consciousness appear to surface in periodic/temporal-phases, according to my memory servings. There is the tailoring of one set of sensibilities that circle my empathy training via the canine specie.

 

I recall having my first pet, a dog, somewhere around the age of 7yrs. My memory does not supply the how, only the association which was the love of a boy for his dog. The trauma/drama of losing this dog may have accounted for me not having any prior knowledge. What I do recall is events leading up to the loss.

 

Our family of 3 was spending the night in another of a few irregular locations. Before turning in for the night, my dog was tied off to ensure he wouldn’t wander off overnight. What was not considered was his nature to protect and investigate unrecognized occurrences, which he did. Being tied didn’t allow for freedom of movement which resulted in self-strangulation leaping in attack of an intruder. He was removed in order to protect me from seeing the result. An explanation was given that had a distracting quality, and only later was full disclosure given.

 

Upon departure and deposit in a boarding house, I acquired a pup which was taken away because I had not managed it properly. I was 10yrs old and without any kind of nurturing, my early years being trials and error of my own mindset. A short time later, I was relocated and acquired another pup. This time I decided to be more responsible, being in a more family setting after 4yrs.

 

We are born on a mass spinning through space into a functioning dysfunctional environment inheriting massive a load. Each of us are responsible for our own piece of an ever-changing Puzzle, unknowing of Its overall Design. We clammer as if in the dark, some able to elicit support from the many less thoughtful as per their lot upon arrival, enabling the set up of systems to improve conditions within allotted Timelines.

 

Species come and go, and we the apparent sentient ones appear to be making haphazard decisions evidenced by progress shown. My life functions within a unique set of circumstances among the many others of differing specifications. Harmonic reverberations flow as certain member groups willingly collaborate for the sake of progress.

 

What occupies my thinking is the quandary occurring through activities between arrival and departure, and their synchronicity.

 

These are a specific series of events occurring over a duration of time early after my arrival, in this time/space continuum, as one among billions of the pieces of the whole Puzzle Picture. My self-consciousness appear to surface in periodic/temporal-phases, according to my memory servings. There is the tailoring of one set of sensibilities that circle my empathy training via the canine specie.

 

I recall having my first pet, a dog, somewhere around the age of 7yrs. My memory does not supply the how, only the association which was the love of a boy for his dog. The trauma/drama of losing this dog may have accounted for me not having any prior knowledge. What I do recall is events leading up to the loss.

 

Our family of 3 was spending the night in another of a few irregular locations. Before turning in for the night, my dog was tied off to ensure he wouldn’t wander off overnight. What was not considered was his nature to protect and investigate unrecognized occurrences, which he did. Being tied didn’t allow for freedom of movement which resulted in self-strangulation leaping in attack of an intruder. He was removed in order to protect me from seeing the result. An explanation was given that had a distracting quality, and only later was full disclosure given.

 

Upon departure and deposit in a boarding house, I acquired a pup which was taken away because I had not managed it properly. I was 10yrs old and without any kind of nurturing, my early years being trials and error of my own mindset. A short time later, I was relocated and acquired another pup. This time I decided to be more responsible, being in a more family setting after 4yrs.

 

 

 

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