Work

I just finished my Propoganda write-up for work and it makes me a little sick. Point in case: a) "It's a tranquil locale, perfect for a pleasant pause from the everyday commotion." b)"Although the mill has been removed, today this charming little corner offers a quaint getaway nestled beside the winding Saugeeen River." c) "This park has a natural charm that is a must see for any...."

Rustic leisurely pleasent fresh air natural remarkable winding charm lure = SICK

The first of my writing to be put-up on display and it's all crap. Well some of it is good crap but it's fluffy none the less. *sigh* Maybe one day I'll have the guts to let myself be/do what I feel/want. And maybe someday I'll write something of importance, more than a trailhead sign.

I hate that I've written propoganda to lure touists into an area that will one day not be able to afford thier own land because the very same tourists I've drawn in will artifically prop-up the property/house evaluations and our taxes, making us the next Muskoka. Poor people and older retirees will be pushed out and the numberous people with mental health issues and addictions will not have anywhere to go.

I need to go back to school and get my child and youth worker degree or find somewhere worthwhile to volunteer myself because this sucks.