I'd been driving a cab to meet expenses. Drives me nuts.
Can no longer. Need glasses... vision worsening and unsafe.
Mind stabilizing. The world crazy; I want little part in it.
Got my Title 9 certification and will go back to medical trade.
That is to work with DD clients. May need to shave.
Some resumes to put out. Connections to make.
Have to get it together or I will not survive.
So, anyone out there... pray for me. Struggling.
Wise as serpents, harmless as doves. Yet tired.
Tuckered out but have to go back. Chaplaincy obsolete.
The humiliation of it all; result of a decision long ago.
Upon mastering natural science, would not kill for a living.
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