Listening to
Nowhere Man by the Beatles. I realize... A staff member of the non-profit agency I am receiving services from asked me to tutor him in math and I'm relearning pre-algebra... I can't turn him down. I've been turned down so many times, begged people (my brother, specifically) to tutor me for years and it's all lead to empty promises and disappointment. I can't do that to him; he's a good person. I used to be an English tutor. Somehow I could transfer the skills I learned tutoring children in English to tutoring adults in basic mathematics. Somehow, someway. Where there's a will, there's a way.
I realize I can no longer act like a Nowhere Man. I can no longer
be a Nowhere Man.