google + has it wrong ... i am not all caught up. i am left, behind. I complain, yes, in my own self ... but whether or not you know does not matter ... what had mattered to me is that i had wanted to stop. i don't go up the ladder, for even should i start to climb up, the ladder is turned upside down and i find myself going back down. i climb over one mountain only to be faced with another mountain to climb ... over and over and over again ... never getting to the place where it is i belong. you say i belong here, and all i am left with is the thought you say such because you are there ... follow that through and you will understand the complaint still within me.
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