11/8/23 *** I guess I will be blogging for a long time

 I consider myself as a true blogger.  I blog because I like to write.  It is the act of writing, more that anything else gets me to blog.

I admit, initially I want to own a spot in the Cyberspace that I can call my own.  To a certain extend I was successful in making people notice me.  

For more that 20 years, I managed to get by writing my thoughts away without having to worry about the consequences.  The highlight was in 2021 when Iron Maiden noticed Dreams of Mirrors and they had two songs contributed to the blog.

It will be great if I continue with the volume of blogs I had written.  It will be quite legendary.  But when I lost Dreams of Mirrors, I was not really in the mood anymore.  The playing field had changed.  If previously the focus was on External Affairs, came 2022, the tide had shifted to Personal Affairs.

I no longer has the interest to deal with the masses.  I rather deal with my own idiosyncrasies on my own.  Furthermore, the blog was a crutch for me to reach out to the world on the seriousness of my illness.  Nowadays that is redundant.

All that was sorted out in 2021.  That is really the midpoint to 2041; the total of forty-two years to the blastoff.  Timing wise, I am on target.  So Iron Maiden did their math.  I managed to pull my weight all this while. 

Minus the issue with weight, these past few months were really the highlight of my life.  I can really let my hair down lately.  This is so true since I incorporated Evernote and iPad Note as my personal thoughts.

Well, I figured, those needed to know had known and those who don't know are really those who don't need to know.  In short, I had captured the top of the mind share and that is good enough for me.

What really matters is I completed my Tour of Duty right on the [n]ot (dot).  Complete with not one but TWO songs from Iron Maiden.  To add to the gravy are two songs from Lady Gaga.  Worth the deal.  Those who know, knows...  No big deal.

I am hopeful that the Flight Path will happen.  I am very sure it will.  This time the mess is too much for us to sweep under the carpet.  So it must happen.  I am ready...  

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