Chasing Jabberwocks (Part 2)

Part 2 Here we are in Book 2. Childhood has ended. Adultism has just begun. How do we adapt? Where are we out of Eden is a matter of flipping things around in perspective and understanding that is a major writing point if one wishes to do so. I imagine I'll never know all the conversations you have thought and had, nor would you know all of mine. But here I am getting to the point where I address for myself and others my suicide attempt in 2019, which takes a great deal to get there of life experience before that even happens. If one needed to get the point across that there is more to this world than just one person, it is a matter of saying others can erase the notion of any other issue and focus on you for right now. This covers narratively to about my entry back full circle at The Savannah College of Art and Design in the same building of my youth in employment and in future investment of a career and life post college. I appreciated my time and did no wrong and here we are in Golden Globes of conversations of Sag'ging the streets. On that corner, none of this narratively has a problem with where I was at during the time. Nor should there be. A question of partnerships in which masque for masque, I respect that perspective female or male when you have the blacklight up against that question. A good thing narratively, I have made peace with everything and anything of my past at this point. It is fun to recall, it can be of any tonality and most certainly I can Shrek through this if need be. That would be a channel of a different Chris in Missed Opportunities.