morning
This is the tenth day of our vacation, and we are nearing the end of our Road Scholar tour.   Mitch, my Sharon, and myself go on to Rome without our comrades Sunday.

Mitch, Sharon, and I started life together when Mitch was very young. Hmm, I guess that I was young, too!

We bused up to Rovello, visited the incredible medieval villa there, and then walked down the Incan Trail, er, the 1500 actual stone steps back down the mountain to Minori. My watch said 90 floors.
afternoon
We swam in the warm ocean, and had a nice dessert in an ocean side plaza, complete with sparkling waters.
Nice!

Sharon and I would love to become transformed into Southern Italians. We love the land, and the people!

On to Napoli and museum tour on Saturday.
Road Scholar ends Saturday evening. I will miss the group, some genuine connections were made.
Family trip ends Wednesday. The results of that experiment have yet to be tabulated. Cyber Ninjas will not be used for an audit, in case of contested result.
The famous Greek diver in the ancient painting (found in Paestum in a tomb), diving into the unknown and perhaps into death or transformation, is great symbolism for our trip.
insights for the day

To become a parent or a step parent is often to become ignored, misunderstood, or invisible. To become grandparents to the children of these discontented children is to become an alien being.

I just wanted to give our #1 grandson one final chance to get to know us, before adulthood and irs oppressive responsibility, and the family history and its misunderstanding, kicked into high gear. The hijacking of yet another victim into family Stockholm Syndrome and other folie-a-deuxs, with the subsequent self justified condemnation of the innocent becomes normalized within the spiritually and emotionally disrupted family system..

I am no longer chasing the imsge of a grandfather that I was never allowed to be. I am now the person that God intended for me to be. I had momentary disillusionment, then a feeling of liberation.

Be well, Mitchell, Tony, and Jasper, you are free to be who you are, without no further influence from me parading around as the grandfarher you do not need. My apologies to the family for trying to assume a role that I was never welcomed by the family to accept.

Andiamo avanti!

We also continue to face our ancient and insistent companion on this infinite journey, Morte.

Piano piano troveremo un equilibrio

Categories: Musings

Bruce

Presently, I am 67 years old, and I am learning how to live the life of a retired person. I am married to Sharon White, a retired hospice nurse, and writer. Whose Death Is It Anyway-A Hospice Nurse Remembers Sharon is a wonderful friend and life partner of nearly 30 years. We have three grandsons through two of Sharon's children. I am not a published writer or poet. My writings are part of my new life in retirement. I have recently created a blog, and I began filling it up with my writings on matters of recovery and spirituality. I saw that my blog contained enough material for a book, so that is now my new intention, to publish a book, if only so that my grandsons can get to know who their grandfather really was, once I am gone. The title for my first book will be: Penetrating The Conspiracy Of Silence, or, How I Lived Beyond My Expiration Date I have since written 7 more books, all of which are now posted on this site. I have no plans to publish any of them, as their material is not of general interest, and would not generate enough income to justify costs. I have taken a deep look at life, and written extensively about it from a unique and rarely communicated perspective. Some of my writing is from 2016 on to the present moment. Other writing covers the time prior to 1987 when I was a boy, then an addict and alcoholic, with my subsequent recovery experience, and search for "Truth". Others are about my more recent experiences around the subjects of death, dying, and transformation, and friends and family having the most challenging of life's experiences. There are also writings derived from my personal involvement with and insight into toxic masculinity, toxic religion, toxic capitalism, and all of their intersections with our leadere. These topics will not be a draw for all people, as such personal and/or cultural toxicities tends to get ignored, overlooked, or "normalized" by those with little time for insight, introspection, or interest in other people's points of view on these troubling issues. There also will be a couple of writings/musings about "GOD", but I try to limit that kind of verbal gymnastics, because it is like chasing a sunbeam with a flashlight. Yes, my books are non-fiction, and are not good reading for anybody seeking to escape and be entertained. Some of the writings are spiritual, philosophical and intellectual in nature, and some descend the depths into the darkest recesses of the human mind. I have included a full cross section of all of my thoughts and feelings. It is a classic "over-share", and I have no shame in doing so. A Master Teacher once spoke to me, and said "no teacher shall effect your salvation, you must work it out for yourself". "Follow new paths of consciousness by letting go of all of the mental concepts and controls of your past". This writing represents my personal work towards that ultimate end.