Saturday, August 31, 2019

If I can stop for two months

I'm kind of wondering if I should just give up.

To be honest: this blog has been a pretty good way for me to talk about things which helped me avoid sending too much email to people.

But:: do I have anything really worthwhile to share with the world anymore?

When I was young, I saw how badly behaved people were and I wanted to be a force for morality in the world.

But morality is a kind of subjective topic.

And the church got really confusing.

And my family, by my own reckoning, is no great example on how to behave.

Maybe I personally was trying real hard ----- but I can see how my family wasn't ------- and that isn't helpful.

It might just be that I have nothing really useful to add to public conversation anymore.

Simple fact is that I wanted to teach people common sense things like "Don't hypnotize others to do really bad things" ---- it should be obvious that this would be moral law, except so many people I knew when I was young didn't seem to realize it.

BUT ----- there are so many other channels and websites and teachers out there who do a great job of exemplifying morality -------- and I kind of feel unnecessary now.

I kind of wonder if I should give myself a test:::

If I can stop posting on my blog, and stop feeling like I should post on my blog, for two whole months ----- 

maybe then I can just back up my files and "shutdown" this website.

If I feel no great need to say anything anymore for two months::: then maybe it's time to stop.

OUYA was fun ------ but that's not happening anymore.

I don't really have an excuse to be in business anymore.

Maybe I'll keep my URL and come back as a musician or something. Who knows.

Anyway ----- I just don't think I have much of anything useful to add anymore ----- maybe this is just a momentary feeling, so I will give myself 2 months ----- so we'll see.

I will finally say this:::::

There's a new video platform that's been created that competes with Youtube.

It's called LBRY and can be found at

I've put up a few videos there on my own channel ------ maybe that's where I can talk from now on if I have anything to say.

Anyway ----- this blog has largely been useful as a way of limiting the amount of personal email I send ----- but I'm not sure I have anything useful to tell the public anymore.

Just try to be good people ------ exemplify righteousness.

That's all I really wanted to say ever since I was young.

Friday, August 30, 2019

Another Mood Swing and Learned New Music

So::: remember that medical treatment for that benign condition that probably won't kill me that I couldn't pay for earlier because I donated all that money to charity?

Well --- I got my disability payment ----- and I was able to buy my medical treatment. I think I quite like it actually.

But today I went through another mood swing.

Early in the day, I felt like my life had been a train wreck ----- but then I swung into feeling much more happy and confident.

I think I can see why this would be considered a disability ----- there is such a difference between feeling good and confident, and not feeling good.

When you are not feeling good, you kind of feel like you can't operate or deal with people. You just want to hide --- or at least I kind of did.

But ----- during the confident good feeling part of my emotional time -- which I am still feeling -- I spontaneously decided I wanted to learn more music on my guitars.

So::: I pulled out my book of Rock and Pop songs, set up my music stand, and found a piece of music.

The first line on tablature contained only three notes.

I played those notes.

I recognized the first part of a famous tune you might hear on TV.

I looked at the next line of tablature.

The next 3 notes were really confusing and I had no idea exactly how to play them or how they related to the first 3 notes in the famous tune we should all know.

I looked at the whole piece of music:::

Though the first three notes clearly were the first part of a famous piece of music ----- the second half of that piece of music was contained NOWHERE in the tablature,

Anyway ----- I've not really "played by ear" before ----- but from memory and realizing how those first three notes sounded - I was able to figure out how to play the whole piece of music which was made so famous by tv or radio or whatever.

But then again --- Maybe I only THINK I know the whole music --- there's one note in the sequence which I played from ear/memory which I wonder if it's correct or not.

I think it is --- but I'm not sure.

Maybe it would help if I just played this song from the music book on Apple Music. According to the tab, it's not going to be what I just learned to play - but the first three notes compare ---

and I just wonder about those confusing next 3 notes.


So ---- In the confidence part of a mood swing sequence I spontaneously decided to learn some more music. yay me.

Wednesday, August 28, 2019

Remembering something I blocked out

In my last post, I said I would probably find my bliss only if I felt good and forgot my past at the same time

But a little while ago I actually remembered something I had blocked out.

The memory was so painful and bad that I had to stop thinking about it for a very long time in order to get close to getting back on my feet.

In my mind, I figure what happened was so bad that I shouldn't dare talk about it. I mention it in my book ---------- but I blocked out the memory, and remembering it was like, it was heavy.

But ------ though I would want to shy away from talking about this subject on my blog ---------

I actually feel, perhaps mystically, empowered to write about it.

I mean -------- Youtube does have videos about suicide prevention and stuff ----- so maybe that's a relatable topic which is allowed. Maybe I can venture further and talk about::::

When I was young I was suicidal. Ballerinagirl knew I was suicidal. I told her. In the end, when I told her the last time about my idea that could or should just kill myself: she said she didn't care.

Obviously, there were some good reasons to put me into psychiatry after that.

What can I say? The Book of Finch is a whole story ------ it's actually a really, really bad story I guess.

My life wasn't very enjoyable for a long time. It was pretty much just good-hearted school teachers who kept me going for a long time. And then the psychiatrists kept me going, I guess.

My home situation wasn't the best, my school situation wasn't the best despite being considered a good student ----------

The church situation deteriorated very quickly --------

But the PROVINCIAL GOVERNMENT through school teachers and psychiatrists gave me the encouragement I needed to keep going. It seemed so much like there was so much against me ----- but the provincial government pulled me through. As I remember right now.

Basically::::: there was a lot wrong socially in my life back then ------ and I guess it all culminated with a statement by the girl I loved that she didn't care if I did myself in.

She may not have been personally entirely responsible for what she said ---- there may have been someone else pulling her strings.

But anyway ---- the rest is history ---- you can read my horrible horrible life story about how I got through that.

This is the kind of thing I would shy away from talking about on my blog in my own mind ---- but whatever it is, whether it's some mystic force or the holy ghost, is making me feel empowered to write about it.

I kind of feel scared to post a post on that memory.

I'll just say I have some realization the Ballerinagirl might not be fully guilty even though she's the one who said it and you'd think she should have been more caring.

But it is also a VERY SERIOUSLY WRONG kind of thing to say. NO ONE should behave that way.

Blessed are the merciful for they shall receive mercy.

(but in all seriousness::: I do feel kind of scared to post this)

Feeling Better?

Yesterday I said I was feeling down.

The feelings didn't improve until I said a prayer to God asking Him to help me feel better. (not the exact words of the prayer).

Anyway ----- it was a miracle ------ just simply by asking God to make me feel better: he made me feel better.

I've been feeling so much better ever since that prayer.

And yes ---- amazingly it was at the moment I asked to feel better that I started feeling better.

No drugs or anti-depressants needed.

Today's injection day: I still haven't gotten my injection yet: I'm on the lowest dosage of my medication in the cycle: I went from feeling down to feeling a lot better just by asking God for help to feel better.

Anyway ----- though I am FEELING better ------

In my mind, in my knowledge, I know and just remember ideas of how bad my life was. I still haven't escaped from the past. I need to forget.

There was a period of my life where I was pretty much miraculously forgetting the past and I enjoyed it very much --------

But for me to be truly happy, I suppose, I have to feel good, as well as just completely forget what I went through in my life.

And completely forgetting things in my life would not be a small thing::: it would be obvious that I'm disabled if I just forgot large portions or important events in my life.

But forgetting is how I'd be happy. Not just feeling happy, but mentally happy too ---- without having the garbage of the past cluttering the back of my mind.

Is it important to forget? In order to feel truly happy --- probably.

But what am I losing, what am I giving up by forgetting so much of my life? My sanity perhaps?

I would have to be considered disabled --- having lived such a life, forgotten big parts of it, and just live in bliss with no memories ----- I would be disabled at that point, like amnesia.

Maybe that's the way to go.

Could there, however, be anything said about remembering the bad -- acknowledging the effects -- and warning others about such behaviours? Maybe that would be good too ---- although it would be a difficult process to try to complete. Maybe I've already been doing it, maybe.

So:::: I feel better. Just asking God for help made me feel better.

I suppose, however, that such a solution might not always work.


When I was initially diagnosed with schizophrenia ----- there was absolutely zero attempt by anyone to bless me back to mental health.

In fact, it's quite possible that the whole reason I became schizophrenic is because that's what certain people were going for.

If people were trying to drive me mad ----- and no one is attempting to bless me to get better -----

That might be a situation where God might not be so helpful, and the doctors might feel justified in putting me on medications.

Yeah--- my life just wasn't the greatest ---- I've mentioned that already.

But at least I can feel good now. Thank God.

Removing Ads

For a long time, my blog had no ads.

And then on Youtube, I started seeing videos about making money from ads on blogs.

I took that as a hint to put ads on my blog because they wanted me to.

Today I received a notification of some policy changes coming to the ads -----

I read the changes -------

And I realized that on my blog I talk about MY LIFE ----- and MY LIFE has been so messed up in so many ways that I'd rather not risk a policy violation.

And then I also know everyone pretty much uses some form AdBlock so I wasn't making money anyway (not much at least) -------

So I decided to remove ads from my blog again.

I wasn't making money, and my life has been messed up enough that writing a blog about my life is not worth a policy violation.

I'm going to keep my ads account safe until maybe someday I find a use case for it where I'm not talking about messed up life experiences.

Like:::: if I invented something, and wanted to show ads on my invention's website. Something like that:::: save my ads account for something I know would not violate anything.

But yeah --- I just wasn't making money,

and my life was a very bad place to be for a very long time ----- so I could MAYBE easily infringe on policy.

No more ads on this blog.

NOTE:::: I've had good moments in my life. Probably the best moments in my life were my school teachers educating and encouraging me and praising me. I was a really good student. If I have anything to be happy about, it's how I was a good student. But that's not what I focus on all the time.

I would seem kind of conceited if I just sat around on my blog talking about how awesome me and my life are all the time, wouldn't I?

And to be honest, it's just not important to talk about how awesome I was as a student ---- that's not important to talk about.

Tuesday, August 27, 2019

Wanting a Perfect World (Everyone to be happy)

Today I feel sombre.

I thought about an old statement my Mom would repeat from the church.

The statement was something like this:::

"No amount of success can compensate for failure in the home".

This is kind of true. I didn't even get paid for my work, and I still feel we are kind of a wealthy family now.

And though these days we enjoy certain things I could never have imagined of when I was a kid --- the simple fact is ---

though we have done pretty well overall ------ I remember too much bs in my childhood to really think we succeeded in the home.

My childhood wasn't the best. We did turn on sort of ok. but only sort of. Not really. Things could have been better.

And we may have greater wealth than before (despite not getting paid for my own projects) --- but though we are doing "well" ----- I still feel sad.

Maybe it's just memories of my past.

But when I started writing this blog post I realized I wish the whole world was happy, that we could all succeed in life.

We probably don't live in a perfect world so this might not happen,

But I am basically feeling bummed about two things::::

1) My home life as a child was kind of a fail

2) I wish everyone in the world could succeed in life.

What can I do to make a difference for people?

The best I can say is I have some understanding that The Law of Attraction is real (even if my parents reject the idea) ------

And I will say maybe what has helped me to this point in my life is me just repeating this phrase every day::::

"Happy, healthy, wealthy, righteous, loving, peaceful, intelligent, good sanity, humble, positive, lucky, frugal, thrifty ---- good eyesight, balance, generosity, long life, musical, skinny and athletic"

I repeat that phrase at least once every day with a belief the Universe will guide me by those values.

I added "skinny and athletic" on the end in an effort to lose weight. I'm eating more salads now. yay.

I've had help in life being guided by various good ideas ----- and I guess the help I can put into the world right now is in the form of the above phrase.

Just repeat that phrase every day with a belief it will be so. That's what I do, that's how i believe I improve my own life.

And I wish everyone could be happy.

But I am well aware the world isn't perfect.

Maybe we can have a miracle. Who knows.

Monday, August 26, 2019

Church Reasons why I can't work

So::: seeing as how my last few posts are about me getting back to work on my projects,

today I was discussing a bunch of the same old stuff with my brother again ---- and I remembered something.

When I was on my way to grow up from priests' quorum in The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints ------- our Sunday School taught us something very important.

The church taught that you can have your blessings ONLY IF you follow all the church rules and are perfectly obedient to them.

that means if you don't follow the rules --- then you aren't allowed to have your blessings.

What does that mean for me and my brother?

That means because he and I drink coffee and masturbate that we are NOT ALLOWED TO HAVE JOBS OR WORK FOR A LIVING.

I know, it's the strangest thing ---- but if you look at my patriarchal blessing, providing for my family was one of the blessings I was supposed to have ----- so because I don't follow church rules perfect, I am actually not allowed to work for a living.

There are, of course, reasons why we don't believe this or the rest of the church anymore (so we don't take it seriously).

Some reasons are::::

1) If my eyewitness of Jesus Christ is correct, Jesus Christ doesn't even follow Church rules.

2) The church always required forgiveness but never dished out forgiveness ---- we don't trust them because of this.

3) When I first "sinned" --- I wasn't choosing to sin. I am absolutely serious when I say I was molested by a ghost. I wasn't even rubbing myself. And yet it happened anyway. I'm technically not responsible for the action, although the church didn't really care.

The church couldn't let a ghost be blamed for what happened ---- but it also wasn't really my own choice to do that ------ so this is a gray area where I know I'm not really guilty but the church doesn't want the actual explanation.

yeah. Anyway --------

I just thought I'd post about my old archaic knowledge of church rules from when I was young because of how it applies to me now:::

I'm planning on getting back to work,

but according to the church, I'm not allowed to work because I'm not perfect enough.

When you think about it, the whole thing is just crazy.

Why? Because they say to be forgiven it takes a lot of hard work.

But if you aren't allowed to work because of your unworthiness, then how are you supposed to do that hard work?

No idea --- it's just crazy.

I apologize if this seems like I'm saying more than I should ---- but this is honestly the things I know about the church I grew up in.

Lots of people have lots of complaints about the church, so it's not really any different for me to mention this.

So:::: maybe the reason I'm considered disabled, besides a belief in miracles, is because the Church doesn't allow me to work because I don't perfectly follow their rules.


Saturday, August 24, 2019

Getting to Work

Shortly after writing that post about phone scams, I received notification from a phone call I didn't receive from a different bank than 2 posts ago.

This is one of the few times I'd take a non-family call seriously. But my family is still inclined to ignore anyway.

This bank has also been offering me money.

And I realize two posts ago I felt encouraged to borrow some so I could work again.

But now I don't have to. I don't have to borrow anymore.

Things will probably work out just fine now, and I didn't have to borrow a cent.

How did I accomplish this?

I offered a subsidy to someone so they could buy new equipment, and in exchange, I get the used equipment that will be replaced.

The person took the offer.

I will soon have the likely equipment I'd need in order to do what I want to do.

Everything will be just fine.

I realized I didn't need the exact latest equipment for myself anymore ---- so I offered money as a subsidy for someone else's new equipment and I get the old equipment which will do the job most likely.

Cheaper than borrowing money. Gets the job done.

I'm quite happy/proud of myself now for that.

Yay, I am so smart.

Anyway ----- so though we ignore a lot of calls, we realize we can trust a phone call from the bank ---- although I no longer need it because of my ingenuity in managing resources. Yay.

Phone Scams

There are way too many crap calls on the telephone.

Our family is in the habit of not listening to them.

We recently got a phone call that claimed to be asking for big donations to a provincial political party.

After my Dad thought about it, he realized it probably wasn't even really real.

It's just someone, most likely, trying to take our money.

Thankfully, my Dad has a history of NEVER donating to anything over the phone.

But yeah --- we got a call from a political party asking for donations and my Dad had this idea that this wasn't likely going to be a real call --- he figured it was probably a scam.

A while back, I posted on this blog about a phone call I received. I eventually deleted the blog post because it didn't seem important anymore.

The phonecall said something about appearing before a magistrate over criminal charges or something.

I didn't believe it ---- we've had calls something like that before, and we don't take them seriously.

If the police want me --- they can come get me.

At least send me something in writing.

But phone calls are one of the last things we'd ever believe. There is way too much crap on the telephone. We pretty much use telephones ONLY for inter-family relations and very little more.

As for the police coming for me:::: days later I saw a police vehicle patrol past my house. And they took absolutely zero interest in me.

I get a phonecall telling me about some kind of thing about criminal charges or something ---- but the police aren't charging in to arrest me nor are they even caring as they drive past my house.

I just can't trust the telephone.

Anyone could make up some friggin' phonecall like that and cause any number of problems with it. I don't feel inclined to believe such things.

It's been quite a while since that phonecall said what it said ---- and I've received no writings nor have the police expressed any interest.

It really was probably bogus.

My life has been full of turmoil ---- but if you have a brain you'd realize I've been doing my best to live the best I can ------- different people believe different things, but so many things that supposedly went wrong around me -- I wasn't even capable of doing that. So, no, I'm not really worried about the police coming to get me. I do my best.

And to me it's obvious that so many people around me don't even come close to trying to do the right thing, so there are other explanations for how things happen. I shouldn't have anything to worry about, I'm guessing -- because I've always or almost always tried to be a good boy.

In our family, we often, 99% of the time just don't take the telephone seriously.

It's a device for inter-family communication and very little more.

We realize we just shouldn't bother with so many of the calls we receive.

Friday, August 23, 2019


I looked at again and saw they are getting into business and accepting new developers,

so then I felt REALLY encouraged to start again.

so I thought I would accept my bank's pre-approval.

Problem:::: I have a hard time knowing if I should tell them I'm disabled or self-employed.

One bank views me as self-employed, the other as disabled.

My own confusion in filling out the form might've inspired them to withdraw the pre-approval.

So::: I'm considered Disabled ---- but I am also Self Employed -------

But "Disabled/Self-Employed" is NOT an option.

There is "Disabled/Unemployed" and "Self-Employed" ------- and I'm just not sure which to choose because I haven't made money from my actual work yet -------

So, my application to borrow money, even from a pre-approval, was already rejected.

It's just kind of confusing. Well, maybe I can borrow from that other source I mentioned at an even better rate.

Oh well. Too bad for me and the bank on this I guess.

I get my income from disability, but I do work, but not make much money from work so far, so just confusing.

Feels Like Encouragement

I got some mail today.

Just like last year, this year I received another one of those local Albertan Construction Supply Catalogues.

The address on the Catalogue even refers to me as "Proprietor". Someone is actually aware of me.

Anyone who knows me knows that construction, so far, has not been my forte.

I have only about ten or eleven dollars in my bank account right now --- and I have a bit less than ten dollars in cash.

But ---- the Bank also wrote to me today to tell me they are offering me a big loan at a decent interest rate.

I feel like I'm being encouraged to do something again.

I have to say --- after all these years of being unable to actually sell anything, I do feel discouraged about being in business --- when no one was ever really buying --- why would I ever expect that to change?

But then again ----- I am being encouraged. Try again they are saying.

I took only one shop class in all my schooling ---- and I wasn't very good at it, so construction might not be my thing.

But if I used some of that offered debt to buy new equipment ---- then I might feel refreshed again, maybe even enough to try another game and try to sell it. Maybe. I have no real ideas right now.

There is another non-bank source I could also try borrowing from that might offer me an even better rate --- so it's possible.

I'm happy I'm being encouraged to work. That actually makes me feel good.

I could probably find something to do if I thought about it hard enough --- like if I built another video game --- and this time I'd be able to make my own in game music with my own guitars! yay!

Going into debt doesn't sound like much fun to me ---- but then again ---- rather than wasting lots of time to save up for necessary equipment, why not borrow and get to work right away?

That's the big conundrum. Borrowing isn't fun, but it allows you to do stuff faster.

I'll have to think about this stuff ---- I don't have any big ideas right now except to maybe re-do my Bananatree games --- but if I get an idea for a project, who knows, maybe I could get back to work, especially with encouragement.

My Dad says it's good to work. I agree. It's just too bad that I'd be going into debt to do it.


I have a NUC I wrote a bit of a review for on this blog.

For a long while I used the NUC as a home server.

Then, more recently, I decided I would install android x86 on the NUC and see how it ran my games. It worked with what I tried, and that was fun and exciting.

But even more recently I decided I wanted to use my NUC as a desktop so I installed Ubuntu 18.04 on it. This is the first time I've used Gnome 3.

I have to say, Gnome 3 is actually really quite impressive to me, despite its differentness and simplicity.

And then I decided to install some choice software on my NUC ---- someone like my Mom would never be able to do what I do.

My Mom and Dad often need my help to push a button three times in order to watch tv ----- so the amount of configuration that went into installing this Linux software would probably be too much for them especially my Mom.

Anyway ---- computers are more of my forte ------- so I'd probably think about developing software again, I guess.

It would be nice if my Sister could help me with game art or something though --- because she can draw and paint ----- although, now she's busy taking care of kids and beekeeping -- I'm quite proud of her for that ---- but if I am to be a successful video game dev, she might need to help with artwork. That WOULD be nice actually.

I often have bad memories of my childhood with my sister, but as an adult, she's really quite a lot more likeable. Doing a project together might be fun.

It's just the going into debt part. I don't want debt. but it might be necessary.

You know what???? My life has been such a mess ------

And it feels SO GOOD to actually BE ENCOURAGED to do something. I just had a memory of other people encouraging me back a while ago too.

For a moment, now, I'm starting to feel driven to do something again. I'm feeling hopeful. But I feel crazy about going back into debt --- even though that's the only option that makes sense.

With how bad my life was, you'd think people might not like me, but if I'm actually encouraged to work ------- then that does feel good. It might be worth it.

I'd have to make sure this offer from the bank is the right kind of offer. it might be OK --- but I don't know for certain.

I programmed a debt calculator. If I were to take a loan, if I never got paid for my project, it might take me a couple years to pay the debt back.

Is that stress worth it?

But I have to admit --- it might be better than doing nothing.

I might fear people don't like me ----- but then again, I feel encouraged.

I have to think about it. So much to consider. I've got time.

I just feel crazy about going back into debt. I spent so much time and effort digging my way out ---- but money isn't everything ----- and in Christianity, you could be left with nothing anyway ------ so it could be worth a try.

Another problem is not having an ideas right now. Ideas can come, so it might just be about taking the first steps.

I feel crazy about this. Nervous.

Maybe I'm just reading into a construction catalogue too much. Seeing things that aren't there. Who knows.

Wednesday, August 21, 2019

Seeing Things

What I'm about to say is the kind of thing I would hear in Church Lore all the time growing up --- I heard it so much it was pretty much second nature to understand that this is how reality is meant to be.

Of course, this kind of thing is also exactly the kind of thing Psychiatrists would force you on drugs over ------ they didn't believe in the magical or miraculous occurrences ----- I'm fine with both "magical" and "miraculous" to describe such things, but I know some people don't like the word "magic".

OK ----- so this sort of thing is something I've been recording in my writing pretty much ever since I wrote Letters to Whomever.

I tend to believe a lot of the lights I see are just headlights from passing cars. That's my safe assumption.

If they aren't just headlights from passing cars ---- then I am a very haunted man indeed.

Anyway ----- Over the past few weeks, I guess following the bad feelings from church my Mom was having ---- the bad feelings left (except for the heartache I reported earlier, but my Mom seems to be feeling better) ---------

Well, again I've noticed things like lights in my room ----- and they are most noticeably there when they disappear.

What I mean is ---- there will be a light in the room, but I won't realize it until it's gone. And then I am spooked.

I've made some progression just this evening in these kinds of sightings.

I sat down on my bed in my dark bedroom and grabbed my iPad to play with that -------

But then I noticed my bedroom was half-filled with fire.

Only for a moment though.

The best I can describe it as was fire. It was a big orangy firey light, taking up half my bedroom.

But it disappeared as quickly as it appeared.

Really strange stuff.

Maybe I shouldn't say it on my blog, as Mormons would say ----- but I've got nowhere else useful to put it.

Besides ----- these kinds of stories were second-nature when I was growing up in church ------ so I guess I might as well share too, as so much was shared with me.

Growing up in The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints ----- this is exactly the kind of thing you would EXPECT to happen ------ not just some brain chemical theory.

So yeah ---------- this stuff has been going on for a very long time ------- but this evening something a little bit different happened --------- momentarily my room was half-filled with fire ----- not a white light this time.

I wonder how this stuff will progress.

Feeling Heartbroken

I'm back to feeling heartbroken again.

I feel literally heartbroken.

Not any really big bad events in my own personal life recently,

I just happen to live with memories of how bad things got in my life, and how wrong it was --- and if there was a solution it was not easily found.

And then there's all the evil that happens in the rest of the world too.

It's all heartbreaking.

The reason I'm writing this post is because back years ago, when I was initially introduced to psychiatry,

I was told they would put me on drugs to "make me feel better".

But with all the evil in the world ----- is it really appropriate to feel good about all that evil?

Personally, I don't think so. Something doesn't seem right about that.

I can understand why one wouldn't want to feel this way ---- it's not a pleasant feeling ------

And I heard females are very much feelings-based type people so maybe they are especially bummed out by such feelings --------

But though these feelings of heartbrokenness aren't pleasant ----- it's NOT WRONG to feel this way.

I think it may actually be appropriate to feel this way, with all the evil in my lifetime, and all the evil in the world.

Things went very wrong in my life. I thank God I was given the wisdom to do my best and be as good as I could possibly be ---- because with how bad things were if I wasn't really on-the-ball then things would have been way more screwed up.

Though feelings of heartbrokenness aren't pleasant ---- they ARE appropriate.

Taking drugs to try to feel better about an evil world doesn't fit me very well in how I think.

So it's just kind of interesting how I was being forced on drugs either to a) make me feel better (inappropriate) b) make me disbelieve in God (also wrong) or c) force a change in my behaviour (and what's wrong with this is my behaviour only became that way in response to initially being forced on drugs).

Psychiatry did do me some good  ---- there was some good in it ------ but it wasn't the drugs or the drugging that was the good stuff.

The good stuff was actual logical reasoning and discussion about the issues. Not the drugs.

But yeah, anway ---- I literally feel heartbroken about everything.

Tuesday, August 20, 2019

Revelation Novelty

The topic I have on my mind today is one of those things that just helps you know that GOD IS VERY REAL ------- Under "normal reality" such a thing happening would be considered impossible, and as such what happened could only happen with God.

So:::: I've had and heard many complaints against The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints over the years.

I'll just say that they were inconsistent here. No need to explain more.

But in my life experience, I had personal revelation which I later found could be verified in the church, and there was really no explanation for it other than GOD (unless you believe my old Bishop who might've said it was the Devil).

When I was young, long before I was old enough to become an elder (I was an "Aaronic Priesthood Holder") ------- I made, through personal prayer, an agreement with GOD.

Years later and after much study, I found out that this agreement with God MIGHT be one of the Church's Temple Covenants.

I never went to the temple.

And I did not agree to all the temple covenants ---- I agreed to pretty much just one as far as I remember ---------

For the sake of the Church's sanity, I won't print that agreement here, although I did print it in my book, and was later told I was revealing temple-only information in my book (I had no idea it was temple-only information).

So:::: without revealing the agreement here,

All I will say, after years of experience and more learning ----------- Well, the agreement was actually very interesting considering what it was an agreement for.

Now that I know what I know, strange and peculiar indeed.

Back then, when I was talking personally with God making the agreement ----- the agreement made perfect sense --------- but now that I've learned more and have more experience and knowledge ------- I now have every idea that the agreement is actually very strange and peculiar.

And, as near as I could tell ------ it was real.

So, there are points against the Church (obviously) ------- but there are those little magical points that make the Church-God kind of thing stand out as even being somehow realistic ----- although, yes, odd, strange, peculiar.


I don't really follow that Church anymore, I largely ignore them now (mostly).

But in my studies ------- I recently found videos by Jesus-followers, different groups of Jesus-followers, not just one source, but these things can be found in the words of multiple witnesses from different places (online) ---------

I now have a very good idea of why Traditional Western Christianity isn't exactly right.

So:::: Joseph Smith Jr. was on the right track when he wouldn't accept any church ------ because most churches did seem to get it wrong, according to the learning I have.

Joseph Smith's church changed drastically over time ----- and well, I'm not sure he got it right either ------

But the non-Standard Church, though corrupt in its own way -------- did appear to be on to something.

There is knowledge out there about true or truer Christianity --------- so though The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints was kind of on the right track, in my experience they kind of also got derailed.

So:::::: To me, this is important stuff ---------

I just wish to tell my readers that they can find the actual truth ------ or more truth I guess ----- but I'd personally say it is kind of an intellectual endeavour, so I'm not sure how God is gonna judge people about this stuff.

I would love to mention my sources in this blog post ------ except I'm in a habit of typically not personally identifying anyone ever (I talk about others in vague terms publicly) ------ so I won't.

Just know the truth, or greater truth is out there.

There are reasons why The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints might've got more right than traditional western Christians (as I now understand) ------- but the church I grew up in still failed anyway it seems.

I guess it might just be an extremely intellectual undertaking, and I'm not sure everyone is up to it.

Monday, August 19, 2019

My Mental Health Update

Well, I can see why I was put on disability and put into psychiatric treatment.

I think I'm like a basketcase.

The other day I said I felt so secure emotionally that nothing could phase me ------

But today the doorbell rang, and that somehow disturbed my psyche.

It was just the mail-person at the door -------

But I went from feeling very secure and confident

to feeling all weird very quickly.

I might be experiencing swings in my emotion:::: a few days ago I felt all mad in one place I was at, but when we left that place I felt all happy again.

Mood swings.

And when I think about my past life and problems:::: the problems of my past are so bad that I kind of feel crazy about it.

Like:::: thinking about how inconsistent and illogical the church was. The whole thing didn't make a lot of sense ------ they had their bits of truth and good information ------- but in the end, the church was an error, in my opinion.

And it drives me crazy just remembering and thinking about it.

I'm kind of like a basket case.

I'm experiencing mood swings I think ------ one minute I was upset, the next minute I was happy ------- One minute I felt very secure and self-assured, the next I'm pretty much anxious.

I'm all messed up.

Compared to many years ago, I'm actually doing quite well,

But I'm looking at how I'm thinking and feeling and realizing I have some bad problems.

It's good to have compassion on people, even those with mental conditions.

Unfortunately, what may have caused my mental condition may have been me being stuck around too many other people with their mental conditions for too long and there was no escape for me.

Being around others' problems can cause problems in your own life I think.

I used to be more or less mostly mentally healthy ------- but I had been around too much problems for so long that one day I just snapped. And I've been reeling ever since.

I'm not ashamed of myself, mostly, I know I lived my life as best I could until I was no longer able or capable of living that well anymore.

I tried so hard. I pretty much did my best ------ my best degraded over time.

and yes, having done my best, in the end it didn't matter (just like Linkin Park's song) except for today-me having memories of knowing I was once so great, remembering my glory days.

It's good to have good memories. Because my bad memories really take me down.

It's just really good to have the good memories.

I have high happy memories and very low bad memories.  Maybe that's why I'm so messed up.

Sunday, August 18, 2019

"Ye Cannot Serve God and Mammon"

A quote one would hear in The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints and I believe the statement is even included in The Book of Mormon is:::

"Ye Cannot Serve God and Mammon".

I initially learned this in the non-standard church's context from The Book of Mormon, and oh boy it was interesting to hear that this statement is also in the Bible.

Of course::: The INTERPRETATION of this statement differs between the non-standard Church and everyone else.

I talked to my Mom about this statement, and she reminded me in her response that the non-Standard church does not interpret this the same way as everyone else.

To everyone else::::

MAMMON is basically like money or wealth, something like that.

Some interpretations of the bible say "Ye cannot serve God and money".

To the non-Standard Church:::::

According to the church I grew up in, Mammon was referring to THE DEVIL, as far as I remember.

So:::: The non-standard church would say you cannot serve God and the Devil ----------

While most interpretations say you cannot serve God and money.

SO:::::: The concept of not working for money while serving God was unknown to me for a very long time.

What I grew up with in the Church was people claiming they served God, even as they worked for money at the same time.

Like trying to find their definition for "forgiveness" ---- it's just weird you know?

Sooooo::::::: It might actually be a good thing that I just live on a disability payment, and all my works have been more or less monetarily fruitless.

I just didn't know for a very long time about how real Christians view that scripture.


Well, I'm thankful that I'm finally getting to enjoy my life, although because my family is still involved in the non-Standard Church, it's kind of difficult to find ways to actually serve God. I just kinda live in my family and do the family thing. Nothing really big going on here anymore.

I want to write about, like I have in previous posts, about messed up my life has been or was::::: but I actually feel like I shouldn't.

I get a specific feeling that I shouldn't write right now again about how messed up what I went through in my life was.

if you want to read about that, you can probably go back a few pages or months on this blog to find out about why it's so amazing how I'm finally enjoying life.

What I think I can say though is that because of my inner-devotion to Jesus, I feel more capable of feeling unphased by so many things, because I know that I must be willing to die for Jesus ----- I'm not intending to die ------- but I must be willing to -------- so thinking about how I could die any day for Jesus, I feel pretty unphased ----------- although this may simply also be because I am enjoying my life and evil surroundings are not readily apparent to me.

Canada is actually a pretty great place to live in my opinion. I am quite happy with the country I am in, more or less, most of the time. Or even all of the time.

Maybe with the church telling me to forgive everything I just don't let anything bother me, ever.

Canada may be a great country, or maybe I'm just conditioned to never let anything bother me. Who knows.

Saturday, August 17, 2019

Two Birthdays

It used to be that every year, on my birthday or thereabouts, someone from The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints would come along to greet me for my birthday.

Every year. Without fail. A birthday greeting from the church.

But for the past 2 years ------ no birthday greetings from the church, they don't even talk to me anymore (except for a family friend who invited me to conference).

I got birthday greetings from my mental illness clubhouse both years ---- but nothing from the church.

I wrote an email to some psychiatric friends mentioning this ----- and I thought I knew the reason ------ I had a theory ------- turned out I was wrong.

My theory involved me asking the church a really hard question that they couldn't answer and then they just give up on me.

And though it's true that I actually do have a really hard question on my mind that I have no answer from the church for ------ when I looked at my email records, I hadn't actually asked this question to the church. Unless I didn't look far enough back.

I checked my last two emails to the Church Bishop.

Maybe I asked the question in an earlier email and never got an answer. Maybe not though.

But:::: I did send two last messages within days of each other, and the Bishop did respond to one of them (it was a kind email, nothing really wrong with it, it was basically his validation that he received my message and he understands).

So::::: What were my last two messages that the church received that the Bishop actually understood now about?

I had all kinds of amazing things happening in my life, socially in the world, especially due to my books and video games, and I told him about some of these things in my last two emails.

He responded basically giving his nod of understanding.

And then the church never talked to me again, except for a family friend.

So::::: There was this history of the church trying to control my life for years telling me I'm not allowed to be friends with Avril Lavigne ----------

And what those last two emails said about my experiences said I really did make some breakthroughs in the world ----------

And the Bishop just had to accept, I'm guessing, that past leadership was wrong in their control tactics and that the church had been misled.

I'm guessing that's why they stopped talking to me:::: because they realize I don't trust them anymore.

They were so freaking seriously trying to control me to not be friends with Avril ---------- but to be honest that was actually completely contrary to what the Holy Ghost actually inspired me to do------

So the Holy Ghost spoke to me and the Church went against it ---------

And years later I've got all this stuff going on after having followed the Holy Ghost and ignoring the church ------------

having told the bishop about it --------- he must've realized the church was wrong for me, and then all contact was lost.

Interesting huh?


I have realized a new question that I would want to ask to the church (m parents are never any help on these doctrinal issues) ------- but it's touchy enough subject matter I guess I might as well not explain it on my blog.

Tuesday, August 13, 2019

A Potential Solution to the question of giving to the poor

I was just thinking about my obsession with differences between the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints and actual Christianity, and after a short while, I realized something on the question of Selling all that you have and giving to the poor.

If I sold all that I had and gave it to the poor ----- then I myself would also be considered poor wouldn't I?

If I am poor myself at that point:::: doesn't it then make sense to give to myself?

And yes, that basically just means keeping some for yourself.

I understand that this isn't really biblical because the New Testament itself teaches about this a bit differently,

But it's what makes sense to me.

If you aren't already poor, you will be once all your stuff is gone.

Give to yourself then. Keeping some for yourself only makes in this ideation.

Another thing I figured I could mention is this::::

Before making that donation, I had been to the doctor.

I have a mostly benign and cosmetic medical condition.

The chances that this medical condition would ever kill me are really, really low.

But I was urged to seek treatment for this condition.

The government does not pay for treatment.

Treatment would cost about $220CAD.

We were told a local charity might help with the price. My Mom figured that's what I should go for.

And without thinking about my benign medical condition:: over the weekend I gave over half the cost of treatment to charity.

Was that right or wrong? It does make me feel kind of silly------

But it also helps me realize that I'm not really that rich.

And finally, hopefully, the donation will finally be taken from my account today. The banking system is just a bit slow with transactions that take days to complete - isn't it?


So:::: The account has sent the money. Finally. Hours ago (it's 10:24 pm right now).

I was just thinking:::::: If people had given me actual payment for all that I sold:::::::

What would be the best use of that money? To just give it all to the poor, or something else?

I mean, even with the argument that I could keep some for myself -------- there are some questions about how much to keep to oneself.


If I made 6 million dollars selling books and video games -------- and I gave all that away -------- well, here I am, none the better, while someone else now has money ------- and for what? What good would that do?

Like::: If it was somehow decided that I should actually reproduce because of my extreme intellect and good looks ------ I would probably need funding to make that happen.

If I wanted to be useful and help other people, if even just as a food courier ------- I would need to learn to drive ----- I would need to buy a car ------ insurance, gas --------- often times these things are traded for money, so I would need money in order to actually be physically helpful to people.

If God really did want me to be a travelling preacher to the nations as the Church said in my patriarchal blessing ----- unless the Lord taught me to teleport, I would probably need money in order to do all that travelling.

I mean I COULD just give all that money away keeping enough for myself to live on ------- but I and no one else would likely be any better for it.

Having earned money, and having kept some to trade for vehicles and fuel -------- I could then actually do things in the community, if even just to deliver meals.

If I gave everything away -------- then I'd be absolutely useless to people, and I would be praying to God to "beam me up" because I'd have nothing useful to do ----- unless again someone gave ME stuff and I did stuff with that stuff.

Inasmuch as money is not the be-all and end-all of our existence, in order to actually be a useful person in our world, sometimes trading money is necessary to get things done.

But giving it all away would serve SOMEONE or SOME PEOPLE ------ and the person who actually sold all their goods would be out in the dark.

I'm afraid, however relevant that teaching may have been in Jesus' day ------ it really probably isn't entirely relevant to us today. Maybe partially relevant ------ sometimes unloading clutter can be good ---- and giving is good -------- but if I were to be a reproducing and useful member of society, I would need to keep a portion of my hypothetical 6 million dollars just do actually do things myself.

Do you know how limited I am as an individual simply because I've never learned to drive a car and don't have a license? I would be so much more useful if I could get myself and others from point a to point b.

Should I Apologize To Jesus?

In a recent post, I basically called Jesus "Crazy" for his command to sell all that I/we have and give to the poor.

To tell the truth, I already apologized in a prayer.

But why does it seem to me that selling everything and then giving it away would be so crazy?

If we sold our home, we would either be living on the streets or forced to rent somewhere.

Here in Canada, the winters can get very cold. Living on the streets could kill us.

What's the point of renting if we already own a place? It doesn't totally make sense to sell EVERYTHING.

In that sense, it's kind of crazy to sell EVERYTHING and then give it to the poor.

I have three guitars. Each guitar produces a unique sound when playing music on each.

If I sold one ---- then I'd lose that unique sound in potential music I could make.

if I sold all of them ----- then I couldn't play guitar anymore. Heck ---- if someone wanted to buy a guitar they'd be better of going to the store anyway.

I have an Apple II. I find it to be a fun machine to play around with. If I sold it ----- chances are very slim I'd ever see it again. I think Apple II's are great, and it just doesn't make sense to sell it. Why not just leave it sitting in my room? Does that disturb Jesus somehow? If it does, then that does seem kind of crazy I think.

If I sold my modern computers, then I couldn't write a blog, check email or watch Youtube anymore.

If I sold my phone I could easily get lost when losing contact with my family.

I can understand the importance of giving to the poor ----- but selling EVERYTHING and giving it to the poor? That IS a really hard thing Jesus asks.

So, on some levels it's just really hard, on other levels it is downright insane.

I apologized to Jesus already for calling him crazy -------- but selling our home and then renting would kind of be insane, whlie it would also be insane to just live on the streets here in winter.

I'm glad that Youtube channel told us to think for ourselves in a later video, because unless God is going to beam me up, it doesn't quite make sense to get rid of everything I have.

And even then, being beamed up would be quite an adventure and might seem too scary at this point, as it really is a step into the unknown.

I apologize, Lord Jesus, for questioning your sanity.

But what you ask in the Bible IS a really hard thing to do for some of us. (maybe I'm just too rich now, who knows).

Monday, August 12, 2019

My Menu

In my last post from yesterday, I said I gave my food budget/most of my bank account to charity.

This is still a far cry from everything I own ---- but hey, I felt like actually following Jesus again a bit there.

So:::: What does my menu of likely eaten items consist of now?

I got lucky today::::: My Dad bought me a salad today. I ate a piece of pie he bought too. Had some of my coffee stash. Chocolate bar stash (which is running out).

I've actually done pretty well for today. Mostly thanks to my Dad's generosity to me.

Normally, these days, or in recent days, I would often buy my own salads ------- but salads cost almost $10 -------- so this is now not in my price range.

I gave most of my bank account away. But not all of it. And I still have some cash on hand I can use.

So, if I eat out, I'll be eating from the Value Menus now. Like::: Cheeseburgers. Just the cheap stuff at this point.

As for my canned food::::: I haven't yet had to open a canned food since yesterday, but if I do I've got Beef Ravioli, Cheese Ravioli, and Beans. I actually have quite a lot of food storage, I should be able to last two weeks (although, my whole family altogether on just my food storage probably wouldn't last that long, unfortunately).

I just thought I'd share what I'll probably be eating now that I've given the bulk of my food budget to charity.

I would normally be eating salads that cost around $9, but now I have to look at the value menu ---- and that'll probably be good enough until I get my next payment.

I actually feel pretty good about having given all that money away. I'm happy with myself for that.

It seemed so insane ---- and I did it, and I can see I will still survive.

But to be honest, most of my bank account/all of my food budget didn't account for everything I have ----- so in that sense I probably still fell short of what people think Jesus might've wanted.

Sunday, August 11, 2019

Interpreting The Bible

So::: I bought a Bible. Not an LDS Bible --- but an actual plain old Bible, without all the footnotes.

With everything the LDS add to that book, the book looks like an insurmountable read.

With all those extras removed, the book looks much more reasonable.

I read the first 8 or 9 Chapters of Genesis ----- this time with a mind aware of greater scientific knowledge (typically from atheists), and realized Joseph Smith was quite wrong about the location of the Garden of Eden ------ but it was interesting.

I read the Book of Ecclesiastes. The book is pretty deep, and had much wisdom in it ------- but the part where it says "There is nothing new under the sun" may have been true back then, but it's obviously not true today.

There are also people on the Youtube who try to remind us to actually follow what Jesus Christ actually said.

I was thinking about selling all I have and giving it to the poor.

Yesterday I gave of my excess to a charity.

Then, today, I thought about it more and realized I haven't still given as much as that Widow who gave 100% ----- so then I gave 3x of what I gave yesterday.

I realize I still hadn't done all that I could to do what Jesus said ------- but then it dawned on me::::::::

Joseph Smith taught ideas like "forgive everything". He got killed in the end. I even tried following that rule ------- turns out he was probably crazy.

Same with Jesus. Jesus died in the end. He tells you to do something which I can now only see as being utterly insane.

Either the Bible wasn't fully truly written properly ----- or Jesus Christ was more or less insane.

My brother and I previously in our lives actually tried to follow Jesus as best we could ---- even at that time with much less to lose --------- and even then we were held as insane.

The Bible has some good ideas. The Church had some good ideas.

But, in the end, I can now see much of it as insanity.

I still believe in a God of some kind mind you, it's clear to me that there really is "something more" out there ---------

But Jesus Christ must've been suicidal ------- and he was kind of insane in that regard.

My sister and her husband recently tried to hold a garage sale.

They sold only like 3 or 4 items the whole time the sale was open.

In today's economy, we wouldn't be able to sell all we have if we wanted to.

I can see how my 1x and then 3x donations of yesterday and today will help someone though ---- and that is a good thing. But in literal terms, it's not enough to satisfy Jesus, according to a Bible which obviously can't be 100% true.

Maybe I can feel disappointed that I've failed to fully follow Jesus ------ but then again, maybe I should be grateful for realizing just how insane that whole thing is ----- and I've already spent enough time in Psychiatry.

In a sense, I did kind of follow Jesus in my life ----------- I took a great risk to try to tell a story of my witness ---------- and though selling all I have would mean people would be buying my book ------ the simple fact was, just like my Sister's garage sale, people weren't paying for what I was selling.

I tried to follow Jesus in the past in my life. Things did turn out well enough.

Do I have to keep doing that over and over and over again?

It does seem kind of insane. Just like the psychiatrists said.

I do still believe there is "something more" --------- Jesus Christ might be a good teacher for the suicidal -------- but it is kind of crazy.


Shortly after posting the above, I decided I would do something crazy::: I gave yet another 3x to charity.

So that's a total of 7x to charity.

That accounts for my daily food budget from now until I get my next disability payment from the government.

Which means my food eating will be scarcer.

But ----- I'm not down and out yet ------ I still have food storage I could use.

I gave most of the money in my bank account ------ but I think I'll still make it even if just because I haven't already sold my food storage.


But in all seriousness ----- giving my money away is one thing ------ but some of the items I'd sell are most likely irreplaceable ------ so why would I want to? Heck ---- then there's a huge chance that nobody would be buying.

If Jesus wasn't crazy, then maybe he was just a little unrealistic. Yeah. I don't know.

Maybe I"m just trying to justify myself.

Maybe I should just limit my Youtube watching.

Monday, August 5, 2019

What have I done with my life?

I've been sitting around thinking about how absolutely "out of place" I am in my life.

In a sense, I am in place -- I'm at home with my family, and my life has finally become enjoyable.

But I look back on the past two decades of my life and realize that I'm not exactly being me am I?

The OUYA stuff was me being me. More or less.

I was a good student, I would do my homework and get the grades. That's who I am.

But most of the past 2 decades I've basically just been responding to a situation in my life from when I was 16 or 17 years old and have been dealing with that whole thing ever since.

Who I am:::: A top student in school. Extremely intelligent and teachable.

What I intended to do with my life::::: I look back, and I realize my whole goal ---- as I decided in my mind when I was thinking about what I would do when I was young ---- my whole goal was to work for Jesus. The Church got me to a point of wanting to spend my whole life doing what was best for mine and others' eternal benefit.

What happened in my life::::: It seems like everything just went all wrong. There's a whole story here, and I don't even tell it all in my book ------ but what happened in my life was just really messed up.

In the end, I guess what I accomplished is that I learned enough and juggled enough facts into place and found that the church I was raised in wasn't really true.

There are a zillion ways this can be demonstrated I'm sure::::: but wanting to serve Jesus in my life, I think I was set off course by the simple fact that the "true" church I had joined wasn't really what it claimed to be. Some of the information in the church just doesn't seem to be really right.

And that's what I discovered. That's what I did with my life.

I was a top student who wanted to serve Jesus, and then everything went topsy-turvy and I eventually managed to figure out and learn the Church wasn't really correct. And there's a lot of ways this can be known.

I kind of feel like I've wasted my life. I kind of sometimes wonder if there's something better I could have done.

In a sense, what I did was very important ------ In another sense, what I did was a complete waste of time.

But::::: Anyway:::: There might be a light at the end of the tunnel now ----------

I mentioned in my last post that emotionally things have not been well with my mother after she comes out of the temple.

Today I asked my parents what tomorrow's plans are.

Tomorrow is Tuesday. Tuesday is temple day for my Mom.

She would have been expected to say she's going to the temple.

But this time there was no mention of the temple. None.

The emotions turned wrong, and she wasn't happy.

Normally she or my Dad would have no problem saying that tomorrow is temple day.

Except they didn't say that this time.

I don't want to spread any rumors, because maybe she will go to the temple tomorrow ------ it's just that the expected response of tomorrow being temple day was NOT given.

We'll have to see.

Maybe it's finally time for a faith crisis after all. I don't know.

The most recent thing I told my Mom about the church if I remember correctly, is that the Church prides itself on not paying their clergy ------

and yet in the D&C, there are scriptures that state people like the Bishop are supposed to, basically, get paid.

The church prides itself on not having to pay their people ---- but in the original documents, they are actually supposed to pay their people.

The simple fact that a whole D&C scripture is completely disregarded and not even followed anymore might bring into question why the church kept on mentioning D&C 64 every time something went wrong, but then never actually followed that scripture when dealing personally with me.

Either the D&C is valid or it isn't.

D&C 64 was constantly quoted and was a very big pain in my life.

But then the church didn't actually follow D&C 64.

And it turns out they aren't even following the D&C scripture that tells them to pay their bishops either.

Which kind of puts the whole thing into question. Why keep quoting D&C 64 at me, making my life miserable, if that scripture doesn't actually have to be followed anyway?

I don't know if this is what my Mom's problem is ---- but that's one of the last things I told her before the recent developments, and bringing D&C 64 into the question is where the discussion my logically turn on the matter --- or it turns that way in my own mind.

Anyway. I haven't exactly been myself all these years I think. Well, learning guitar was something that I might do (but only after leaving the church). OUYA was something I might do.

But there's been so much insanity in my life -------- that is not who I really am.

I was always doing my best to learn my stuff.

I was interested in the best eternal outcome --- so I wanted to work for Jesus -------

And I guess what I did with my life was figure out the church has problems.

Big waste of time or big accomplishment?


So::: in the above post I wondered if my Mom will stop her temple attendance because yesterday she did not mention the temple in her plans for today.

turns out::: she IS attending the temple today.

The temple is green to go still for her.

So who knows, we'll see ----- but I can say that as I write this post that I am again noticing some slight emotional discomfort in myself.

So who knows what will happen.

My Mental Health

Today my Dad asked me to do something which required me to use a password I almost never use.

I did, in fact, remember the obscure and unused password and got it right on the first try. That's the good news about my mental health today.

Years ago when I was not doing too well, the above would have been likely impossible ---- I was once an ace math student, but during a period in my life, simple math calculations in my head became either very difficult or impossible. I really did have problems.

So, I've obviously recovered somewhat if I'm able to remember a never-used obscure password on the first try. Yay.

But emotionally today is a different story.

Today I feel heartbroken.

I literally feel like my heart has broken, that emotional pain kind of like I felt so long ago.

I'm guessing it must be empathy of someone else's pain. That's my best guess.

Also, in the past few weeks when my Mom has visited the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints' temple she has come home not being happy twice now.

The second time I also felt some severe emotional discomfort connected with her arriving home -- again as if it were empathy.

I swear, there must be something spiritual about the human psyche and emotions ----- feeling another person's pain must be spiritual somehow I'm guessing.

So::::: My Mom is having her ups and downs lately, the downs are coming in connection to thoughts of the church and as she's coming home from the temple.

I wondered if she'll be having a faith crisis too. I don't know. The emotions aren't right anymore, however, I can tell that much.

And I still feel heartbroken.

It's just a sad, sad day I guess.

Saturday, August 3, 2019

Creature Comforts

In my life, when I was young, things went badly early on - so ever since my childhood, I've been recovering from my childhood and collecting "the toys" and knowledge necessary to live a better life.

I recently acquired an iPod Touch.

I then quickly realized I could sit in a comfy chair and use a remote app on my iPod to control iTunes on my Mac ----- so the IR sensor on my Mac Mini was less useful and now replaced by an even better albeit more expensive option.

It took me long enough to discover this. Actually, it was only just last year that I bought the really comfy chair --- so I've had some catching up to do (and I've been doing this catching up for the past two decades at least).

Anyway ----- I've figured out everything I would want to know about running my Mac Mini as a media PC and using my iPod as a remote -----

Except for one thing:::::

Sitting in the chair, computer ready with iTunes open ----- I can start a movie, and the movie starts playing,

I switch on some music ----- the music starts playing with the iTunes visualizer.

I switch back to watch another video ----- the audio of that video starts playing ----- but the visualizer stays open and there's no video to watch when playing the video ----- just an iTunes visualizer.

If it wasn't for that one problem, I would be as happy as a clam right now. I am pretty happy with what I have -------- but I would love to be able to switch from listening to music to watching a video and having the video actually play with the visual part properly.

Yes ------- I am very happy with this set up except for that one bug. Just reporting it on my blog because I'm not sure exactly where else I'd go on a moment's notice.

So:::: If that bug gets fixed, I'd be super happy -------- but if I remember there was a rumour that iTunes might get deprecated and replaced by individual applications for individual purposes, such as one for video and another for music.

To me, that sounds like a really bad plan because iTunes works great as it is ----- except for the one bug I'm listing in this post.

So now that my life has finally, after 20 years, developed to a point where I actually have a Mac as a useful Media PC --- and everything's set up now ------- yes ------ I've run into a software problem.

Murphy's Law I guess. If you believe in that.