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Broken vs. Damaged

  I am Dann, just as I am. No one special . It was a long arduous process for me to find me. This is the reason why I had to write my life story without lies, or sugar coatings or attempts to justify. I strongly believe and do my damndest to adhere to my realness. I can not and do not comprehend how people willingly choose to live life lying to themselves. For, to lie to oneself proves only that you are incapable of truthfulness towards others. “If you cannot recognize your own reflection, then what do others see when they gaze at you?” The answer demands the application of a virginal approach to all aspects and components of life. Unfortunately, I am not merely “ broken “. Sadly, yet definitely, I am “Damaged “. Broken can be repaired . Damaged cannot. Damaged forces one to reassess their existence. By doing so this creates an updated version of the person they now have become. And so I be. Humbly me.

Setting “It” Aside

  There come times throughout our lives where we have to take a long slow breathe and set “it” aside. What “it” you ask? The “it” in this case is the one that is ever present in our lives. That “it” that on numerous occasions causes you to shout at the ceiling, “What is this “bullcrap”?” One of those moments where, while vigorously pulling your hair out, you loudly proclaim, “This is bullcrap! “ And during that moment you are right in believing so! We may be made of flesh, bones and blood, but in reality we are machines. Biologically constructed, complex machines. Every machine has moments of down time. Scheduled maintenance or emergency repairs. Something that life shares with our bodies. Emergency down time, that is. To further complicate matters we are individualized complex machines with even more complex onboard  computerised operating systems. These operating systems are routed to three connections. The first is “publicly” and openly connected to the world wide web....

Dictator Trump Is Lying To All His MAGA Supporters

Firstly,  to all our sensible American friends, I would like to express my sincere “ Thanks ” for your support and your understanding of the position your Dictator has put both you and I in. Canadians realize that you are trying your best to keep the Canadian/American friendship intact. It is a shame that a 158 year old friendship and trade partnership has now changed and will never be the same. From a Canadian point of view what is taking place is the equivalent of having a lifelong close friend suddenly turning on you and becoming your enemy when you know that you have done nothing to support such actions. For the ignorant Americans who are making numerous false claims and believing every word that Dictator Trump, Teslaboy Musk and the living reincarnation of Pinocchio, JD Vance are feeding you,  I suggest you use your favourite search app and do your research. First off, the Divided States of America does not “ give ” Canada billions of dollars a year. Trump is lying to you...

Why Do Our “First” Nation Aboriginal People Have To Live Like Third World Refugees?

  Whatever happened to good old Canadian warm heartedness? One fifth of Canada’s population are Aboriginal.  Approximately 1.8 million. A figure that would have been much larger if we had not outright slaughtered the majority of them  when   we first invaded their homeland and decided that it was now OUR lands. Since we arrived we have systematically forced them onto reservations, forced them to hand over their children to be placed in horrific “Residential Schools ”  and   deprived   them of the basic needs and rights that they deserved . These torturous residential schools existed from the 1820’s until the closure of the last so-called “school” in 1996. Yes, you read that correctly – 1996. During the course of the school’s existence it is estimated that 150,000 Aboriginal children died at the hands of the clergymen, Nuns and diseases . To quote Wikipedia: “ The school system was created to isolate Indigenous children from the influence of  ...