I can see for miles 

(From Feb. 14, 2015) Greg, and Scot, had a younger brother who looked almost exactly like Scot.  Greg was holding me, and spinning, in such a way so that I could stretch my legs out parallel to the floor, like dancers. At first I was worried about him being able to hold my weight, but realized he was doing it, then started having fun with it, talking a lot (I was quiet as a teen). Afterwards, I said, “See what a mission does / will do?” I’m not sure if he heard because he showed no recognition / validation of … Continue reading I can see for miles