I still have sufficient intellect to recognize my intellect is declining. I know of no better word to describe this than horror. It's irreversible, and it's building speed.
I'm writing and recording for my life. I know the time when I won't be able to do this anymore is fast approaching. I don't know what I'll do then.
This is my essay The Online Panhandler:
frededer.home.blog/2019/06/21/online-panhandler
This is my essay on Unwarranted Selfishness:
frededer.home.blog/2019/04/02/unwarranted-selfishness
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