Can anyone even read cursive anymore? Found this piece of writing circa late 2017; once completed, usually all anonymous personal journals get purposely left behind in world travels (for more than a decade), for the universe to do as they may with. This one was incomplete and misplaced… so it now belongs to the universe/garbage bin.
In this new world where everyone shares every little thought and emotion, a man struggles to understand why it is any of my/your business. Never re-read/shared any personal work once written, so enjoy the raw thoughts of a human man.
Feel free to cast the first stone.
the writing is as bad as mine but just about legible