The idea of welding is still there. A place to do it is the biggest issue right now... and the fact that I've got other things that need "doing" first. I'm also getting active in my island community and trying to figure out where I "fit" or "belong"... so I've explored a community relief organization; I'm also part of a grassroots opposition (an almost invisible part) that is fighting for the rights of "everyman" against what I see as an N-organization that wants to make rules, control public property, and push their value system on everyone else... and they have the money to aggressively, legally, do it. So we're raising money; we're suing in DC; we have a petition for the Senate, a bill that would restrain these orgs already proposed in the House... and we're getting the "word out".
My voice is insignificant; I don't know the movers & shakers personally. But that's OK, I'm speaking up anyway -- and finding that I have a lot in common with the other people who live here. If I've learned anything from my healing process, it's that even if some of my ideas are goofy and silly... other people can and do relate to parts of them. So, I'm going "public" with my ideas and voice... and channelling that passion that lives in me to fight Nism when it's steamrolling good people. I might design a billboard and help fund it. There seems to be support for that idea. I used to be pretty good at condensing a simple verbal idea with an emotional image and communicating the need for others to get involved. After all, I do have some experience: I worked at the PR firm that handled the marketing for the resistance to Disney building a theme-park in Haymarket, Va.
Sorry for the hijack Bones! But, if I seem on the quiet side lately - it's just here. I'm opening my big, outraged mouth other places and insisting on being heard.