Heeeeeee's baaaaaaaack!!

He says....

Please excuse my belated reply

Monday, September 20, 2010 8:30 AM

From: "KM" HIS_EMAIL@yahoo.com
To: "MY_NAME " MY_EMAIL@yahoo.com

Hi MY_NAME,
I just got a newer computer with slightly different software and am having some problems figuring things out. I finally got frustrated and let it set for several days.

I respect and feel I somewhat understand and your wishes to not "socialize" When I was looking for your art I found an article in Sync. I'm so very sorry for the terrible things that happened in the past. I won't say I understand, but I too had some of these things happen to me when I was a young boy. I have never talked about it with anyone and I keep trying to forget about it.

To compound this, I am a Vietnam combat vet and have PTSD. I have been very reclusive for many years. I, for the most part just stay out here on "Hound Dog Hill" with my crew of rescued and abused animals. I go to town only on rare occasions, like when I need groceries or have other errands to do.

Some time in the future "they" will interview people who know me and they will say, "he wa

~~~~~ and then.....

Fw: I accidently pushed hit a key that prematurely send me e-mail
Monday, September 20, 2010 8:42 AM
From: "HIS_NAME "
To: “MY_NAME"

--- On Mon, 9/20/10, HIS_NAME wrote:

From: HIS_NAME
Subject: Please excuse my belated reply
To: "MY_NAME"
Date: Monday, September 20, 2010, 8:30 AM

Hi My Name,

I just got a newer computer with slightly different software and am having some problems figuring things out. I finally got frustrated and let it set for several days.

I respect and feel I somewhat understand and your wishes to not "socialize" When I was looking for your art I found an article in Sync. I'm so very sorry for the terrible things that happened in the past. I won't say I understand, but I too had some of these things happen to me when I was a young boy. I have never talked about it with anyone and I keep trying to forget about it.

To compound this, I am a Vietnam combat vet and have PTSD. I have been very reclusive for many years. I, for the most part just stay out here on "Hound Dog Hill" with my crew of rescued and abused animals. I go to town only on rare occasions, like when I need groceries or have other errands to do.

Some time in the future "they" will interview people who know me and they will say, "he wa

I'm sorry, I just fat fingered a key that prematurely sent this message to you.

As I was saying, they will say, "he was a quiet man".
I sort of came out of my shell at Darrell's party, I guess the wine loosened me up a bit. Anyway, I hope we can communicate via e-mail on occasion. It is not often that I find someone that understands my dry, somewhat vague, sense of humor. For example, when I called you "gumdrop" some asked you what that meant and you said, "that means he remembers my name".

HIS_NAME

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I spent about 30 minutes analyzin' it, embracing my newfound
knowledge and strengths... and even typing in my own "red flags"...

Then it "hit me"... my energy is worth more than this. I deleted
my Red flag post and skipped off to work on my art...

YAY! ~ i'm BEing a big girl now :)