26 years of my life.
walter talked at me for hours while i puzzled. i explained to him over and over chickens are just not as interesting as he imagines. he doesn't consider his audience. he needs to journal. he needs his own flock. i understand he's lonely. talking at people is not connecting. he'll still feel lonely disconnected. he's family. if i can help him find his happiness i'll have improved the world and fulfilled my purpose. even my becoming happy improves the world.
helping him helps me.
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