Sean The Gleeman
@thepoetsloth.bsky.social
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Wheel of Time lover, Horror, hockey, and writing. He/him Husband of Sunflower Sedai
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There's something to be said about being alone. You can focus better, get more done that you want and are only accountable to yourself. Moments alone are rare on a space station though. There's always a team of people here and always more work to be done. Just so happens that there's only four of us
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I have met her and I agree. She was so nice
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The friends I've made and the rent I've paid. The depths of people my wife touched, some truly beautiful times. Social media is truly wonderful sometimes if you just let it be kind
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Has anything great happened in your life because of social media?
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I mean you could. It's your right
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1 week since I held my wife's hand for the last time and had to say goodbye. This pain is impossible. But she'd want me to push through. I just hate that she isn't here to help
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Everyone's eyes turned green when they see her. They grew jealous not of her beauty, of which she had plenty, but of her spirit. Bold and free, she would never be afraid to stick up for a friend. They are jealous of how little she care and how true she was to herself.
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Old Green Eyes they call me,
But I don't really have a name.
I've been here longer than the trees,
I'll be here when you're dead.
I'll knock you from the tower here,
I'll try to steal your head!

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📸by @jelaymon.bsky.social
View angled up towards the top of Wilder Tower
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Could definitely be a fun setting
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Evil was kept in a glass coffin not to worship it or to study but simply to maintain. Constant guard was kept on the coffin to ensure the evil only leaked and never escaped. For if evil broke out, balance would never come again
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they say that if you search long enough
you'll find my glass coffin
unburied upon the house's grounds.
try not to look too long upon,
or I'll haunt you for all time!

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📸by Carol M. Highsmith via Wikimedia
View of the front outside of Vaile Mansion
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He was called headless not because he lost his head, but because he never used it. Folks would swear they could hear the wind howl between his ears. He would always just wander, never getting the hang of being alive. And he stayed that way for decades. Just never more than an empty head
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Just like that story, long ago,
the horseman that do haunt,
I am headless, and wander round
my head is what I hunt.
my head is what I hunt,
but I cannot find
cannot find
it anywhere around.

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📸by Trdinab via Wikimedia
The view of the east side entrance to the Paw Paw Tunnel on the C & O Canal Towpath
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Well. This one was about my headspace right now so it still fits
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Yeah tonight might get brutal depending on what your prompts are
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I need asylum from myself
I cannot be trusted anymore
My mind tells me it was my fault
The heart laughs at the pain
The emptiness is all that surrounds me
Why can't I escape myself
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Been around too long
Too long I've been around
I'm haunted from root to top
Nothing is free from my grounds.
I was an asylum once
The dead they are not found.

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Circa 1880 image of Ararat Mental Asylum
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So many beings called this bridge home. All of them sad and lost, unable to move on like the world they haunt. From the white lady to the souls of those who fell, this bridge traps them all, their own lonely hell
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She haunts the bridge they say
The White Lady
Watch where you go, watch where you go
Don't you dare go that way!

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📸by Greg Murphy via Wikimedia
Bridge to Charles Fort kinsale at sunset late winter
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We had to pick up my brother and now we're going to see my SIL to get some stuff for the service
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I haven't drank it this morning but I've been in the car basically since I woke up
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My wife loved the macabre so much lol
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We're just talking about how weird My wife was an
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I'm at my BIL house now. Does that count?
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Still a better idea than writing this eulogy though
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The problem with listening to depressing music for fun is when your algorithm plays it constantly in your worst moments. So you think to yourself, I'll just listen to it without the algorithm and it'll be better. Yeah don't do that
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Also, I think this is the first time she saw Ferdinand. I bought him after she returned to the hospital but I don't remember what day
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She would have loved that shirt. And yeah, she was super accepting about everyone
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When she got out. It was never about if, but when she got released. I know people always say to tell your loved ones they are loved but in this case, it made all the difference that the last thing I know she heard me say was that I love her.
A white woman with brunnette hair and a dazed look on her face lays in a hospital bed with a brown hospital gown with red diamonds on it. There are multiple different wires on her right shoulder and a nose cannula in. Immediately on her left cheek is a small plush black duck with a long cat like tail and cat ears, and on her left shoulder is a small black and white plush cow that is standing upright. Above her pillow is me, a white man with long brown hair in a black T-shirt leaning over and smiling at the camera with my hand on the right side of her pillow
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I was debating posting this but decided to go ahead. This is it. The last photo we ever took together. Her trying to figure out what was going on because she had just woken up with Ferdinand the Cat-Duck and Delilah the Emotional Support Cow next to her. We were going to take so many more photos.