Chad Writes Stuff

That I have figured out while walking around on this journey, and that is, I am a gypsy. I love to travel, no scratch that...I need to travel. Its in my blood. The reason that I never settled down and had children was so that I could see the rest of the world and the amazingly beautiful places that exist. I have figured that much of my current discontent lies with my inability to get on a plane and go anywhere. With my mom's cancer being back it has shaken my world from the core out. I think my naivety in thinking is that we will never get old and never die. I know that now to be the farthest thing from the truth. I awoke one day and realized that I am not making it financially in this world, but I have a gift to enlighten others and to heal them, so that is why I made the decision to sell any remaining "stuff" I had and come live with my mom. I may not heal her but I know that me being around her helps. I have had a hard time with all of it really. Not hard in t...

https://youtu.be/wRWfyA1WxbE This is a great song if you travel on the road. Thanks Margaret Been Too Long On The Road By Bread Always look so good on the outside When you get to believing it's true, Then you know that you're on your way People tug on your shirt, say you're lucky You've got everything you want, but you don't yet you dare not say Go downtown people running around They climb slowly dragging you downtown, Horns make a dent in your mind Plush rooms make a blinding your eyes to see, blinding me Light, lovely light, won't you shine in my window Love, precious love, won't you fill every room Been too long on the road Maybe cynics veins are my life blood Maybe biting the hand that I feed so I'll try Try to understand what it is that devours your freedom Makes you drop what you used to hold in your hands All the things you planned Go upstairs with a someone who says she cares Like the devil she does what comes ever i...