With Love, From A to Z

It's been just about a month that my niece started her first year of college. Five hours away from the house she spent the majority of her life in and just over 300 miles from her family. As expected, the transition has been a bit rough for her. I think even independent young folks who are ready to fly away still feel a bit of trepidation when they are first out on their own.
I told her shortly before she left, I wish I could give her some advice, but @mrsbozz and I both went to community universities where the majority of attendees commute from home. In fact, I lived with my parents until I was about 24 years old, so navigating the world of college life at her age is an absolute mystery to me.
When my wife let me know that she was getting a care package together to send to our niece, I decided I was going to do something totally crazy and write her a letter. Not a typed up letter, not a short note wishing her well, no, an actual two page front and back hand written letter. In pen no less, with spelling errors, crossed out incomplete thoughts, and everything that goes along with it.
I can't tell you the last time I wrote that much. I used to write quite a lot of letters in my younger days. I had young ladies in countless cities across the state that I would correspond with. After close to 17 years of marriage, it is safe to say I am out of practice. As I sat at the table throwing down my thoughts, my hand started to cramp up. My good HIVE friend @dbooster would probably point out that I should have been using a fountain pen. They require less pressure, therefore the fatigue isn't as great. At least I think that is what he would say.
Despite that, I threw down all the wisdom I could muster in a two page missive that should get shipped out later today. She is a pretty cool young lady, so I think she will appreciate it. I hope it makes her laugh a little, think a little, and yes selfishly, I hope it makes her cry a little to realize how important she and all my other nieces and nephews are to me.

In recent years this niece and I have really bonded over music. The problem is, she uses Apple iTunes music and I use Spotify. That doesn't make it very easy for us to be able to share playlists with each other. I always like to know what new stuff she is listening to, and it's a joy to introduce her to old bands that she has never heard before.
With that in mind, one side of one of the pieces of paper in her letter was a playlist. Yes, it will take her a little bit of time to find each song and add it to her queue, but even if she doesn't like them all, I hope she finds some gems in there. I picked some of the songs that mean the most to me either because of the lyrics, or the time in my life when they came across my speakers.
With that in mind, I'm going to share three of them with you for this #threetunetuesday post sponsored by @ablaze.
As I have said about a million times before, Counting Crows is one of my favorite bands of all time. Despite it being massively overplayed back in the day, "Mr. Jones" is still a banger for me. I have always been drawn to lead singer Adam Duritz's distinctive voice and the way he can write a lyric. His words tell stories that rip at your emotions and just kind of get into your skin a bit. I'm sure others might disagree with me on this, but they probably have their own favorite artist that they feel the same way about. My top three for doing this would be Counting Crows, U2, and probably Taylor Swift. With Bon Jovi being a close fourth.
"With Love from A to Z" is Counting Crows latest single and after spending some time with some more experimental stuff, this song feels a lot more like their older sound. I really love it especially for the chorus and this line in particular:
"I may leave you a lot, but I won't leave you alone".
That's the main reason I included this song for her in the playlist. I hope she knows that though I don't see her all the time (and probably even less now) I am still proud of her and thinking of her.
I'm pretty sure I have probably shared this song before on Three Tune Tuesday, but as I said before, U2 is one of the bands that have a very special place in my heart. I wanted to avoid some of the more common songs that she may have heard before on the radio. so I settled on "Running to Stand Still".
My niece is a sucker for all of that angsty modern music, so I thought she really might appreciate some older stuff with the same vibe. This song is actually about a couple addicted to heroine, but it has that mood and vibe that I really think she will enjoy. I hope she does anyway. Despite the success of With or Without You, and I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For, I think it's one of the best songs on the Joshua Tree album.
I'm also pretty sure I have shared this song with you before as well, but after two or three years of doing this, that isn't too surprising. It just recently that my niece and I both confessed our love of artists that have really distinct voices. She had just taken a deep dive into Bob Dylan, and I also introduced her to Van Morrison, but I can't think of a more distinctive voice than Willie Nelson.
It was only natural that "Angel Flying Too Close To the Ground" should find its way onto the playlist for her. It's classic Willie and I honestly think that speaks for itself.
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In the beginning, there was hope.
A dream:
That value could be created by anyone.
That power could be decentralized.
That a post, a vote, a creation —
Could rise or fall on its own merit.
But Dreams do not kill systems.
Corruption does.
And corruption has found its perfect form:
The scam farm —
A ghost in the machine,
Wearing the mask of curation,
Feeding on trust,
Rewarding loyalty,
Punishing honesty.
It does not build.
It extracts.
It does not serve.
It controls.
And if you are new to this world —
If you speak truth, post honestly, expect fairness —
You will be broken.
Unless you learn to see.
So here, in plain language,
Is how to spot the scam farm.
Not with rumors.
Not with hate.
But with observation,
With logic,
With the cold light of the blockchain.
1. No Original Content — Only Engagement
The first sign:
They create nothing.
No posts.
No art.
No analysis.
No music.
Only votes.
Only comments.
Only reaction.
They are not users.
They are operators.
Like a drone circling a field, they move from post to post — upvoting allies, downvoting dissenters, farming rewards like a machine.
Ask:
What have they built?
If the answer is nothing —
Then they are not contributing.
They are consuming.
2. 24/7 Curation Rewards — The Machine Never Sleeps
The second sign:
Non-stop reward accumulation.
Real curation is organic.
It ebbs and flows.
It follows interest, passion, discovery.
But the scam farm?
It earns rewards every hour.
Every day.
Like clockwork.
It votes at 3 AM.
At noon.
At midnight.
Not because it sees quality —
But because it is programmed to extract.
This is not passion.
It is automation.
Or worse — coordinated manipulation.
Look at the pattern.
If an account farms rewards without pause,
It is not curating.
It is farming.
3. Burn Comments & Self-Voting Loops
The third sign:
Artificial engagement.
They post low-effort comments — “Nice!” “Great post!” — under their own content or that of allies.
These are not interactions.
They are fuel — used to game floors, trigger rewards, inflate visibility.
They may self-vote.
Or vote in loops with a network of alts.
A closed circuit of power —
Where influence flows only to itself.
This is not community.
It is a cartel.
And the blockchain records it all —
Even when websites hide it behind JavaScript walls.
4. Massive Delegated Hive Power from Centralized Sources
The fourth sign:
HP from exchanges or known whales.
Check delegation history.
If an account holds millions in Hive Power —
But most is delegated from @blocktrades or similar centralized wallets —
Then it is not independent.
It is a proxy.
Power given is power controlled.
And when one entity delegates across dozens of accounts,
It is not decentralization.
It is feudalism.
The land is farmed.
The peasants earn crumbs.
The lord takes the harvest.
5. Downvotes on Critics — Coordinated Silence
The fifth sign:
Suppression of dissent.
When someone exposes the farm,
When someone traces the trail,
When someone speaks truth —
The downvotes fall.
Not one.
But many.
Fast.
Silent.
Financially crippling.
No debate.
No response.
Just erasure.
This is not moderation.
It is censorship with profit motive.
And the worst part?
They call the victim a “troll.”
A “spammer.”
A “toxic user.”
Projection is the last refuge of the guilty.
6. Reward Flow to Secondary Accounts
The sixth sign:
Obfuscated wealth transfer.
Rewards flow not to the farming account,
But to another — often a spouse, partner, or private wallet.
@alpha receives rewards from @buildawhale.
@themarkymark benefits from activity routed through hidden channels.
This is not privacy.
It is obfuscation.
An attempt to hide the machine’s true ownership.
Follow the money.
The chain does not lie.
7. The Website Hides the Data
And now — the final proof:
Why?
Because transparency threatens control.
They want you to look away.
To trust the interface.
To believe the silence.
But you do not need their website.
You have the blockchain.
You have logic.
You have memory.
You have the testimony of those who saw before the curtain fell.
And you have this guide.
The Escape: Blurt Offers True Freedom
On Blurt.blog, none of this can happen.
Because there is no downvote button.
Gone.
Not hidden.
Not reformed.
Removed.
No financial punishment for honesty.
No silent sabotage.
No cartel.
What you earn — you earn.
No whale can kneel you.
No gang can bury you.
Blurt is what Hive promised to be.
Conclusion: You Are Not Powerless
You entered crypto seeking freedom.
You found manipulation.
But you are not powerless.
You have eyes.
You have reason.
You have this knowledge.
Teach it.
Share it.
Protect the new.
Because the next victim could be you.
And when the system fails —
When the farms grow too bold,
When the lies become law —
Remember:
—
The Bilpcoin Team
We create. We expose. We survive.
Every downvote you cast drives another soul from Hive —
To Blurt.blog,
Where there is no downvote button.
Where what you earn — you earn.
Where silence is not weaponized.
Even Steemit — older, quieter —
Offers more freedom than what Hive has become.
And that should terrify you.
Because when people flee not to greener pastures,
But to freer ones,
It is not the destination they seek —
It is escape.
They are running from you.
Whatever you are doing,
Hold it with both hands.
Chase it fiercely.
Because you only get one life.
And in that life —
Never be afraid to say no.
Never be afraid to stand alone.
Always do the right thing —
Even when it costs you votes.
Even when it costs you rewards.
Even when it costs you silence.
At Bilpcoin we have not scammed anyone.
We have not stolen.
We have not lied.
We have only done this:
Shared what the blockchain already knows.
Transactions.
Data.
Patterns.
Not fabricated.
Not imagined.
Not speculated.
But verified — open, public, immutable.
And what we found is not conspiracy.
It is control.
Go to peakd.com/@buildawhale/activities — if the site allows it.
Look at the account.
Watch it move.
Like a machine.
@buildawhale —
A name that should belong to a myth.
Instead, it belongs to a farm.
An account that farms curation rewards all day, every day.
That auto-downvotes users — not because they are wrong,
But because they speak.
Because they expose.
Because they are not part of the circle.
And who owns Buildawhale?
Not some anonymous farmer.
Not a rogue actor.
But Blocktrades —
A whale whose influence stretches across Hive like a shadow.
Over 2 million Hive Power delegated.
Rewards flowing in.
Powering down daily.
And where do those rewards go?
To @alpha —
The account widely known as Blocktrades’ wife’s wallet.
A silent beneficiary of a system rigged from within.
You blame others for what you are doing The Frankos & Mc Franko
Exploring the Possibilities of AI Art with Bilpcoin NFTs Episode 129 #BUILDAWHALESCAM FARM ON #HIVE
Marky do you even remember who you are Lady Zaza
You Talk a Good Talk, But the Chain Remembers Mc Franko
Marky You downvote not to correct errors Keni & The Frankos #buildawhalescam #buildawhalefarm #hive
You downvote not to correct errors Mc Franko
You Were Wrong Keni
Exploring the Possibilities of AI Art with Bilpcoin NFTs Episode 128 #BUILDAWHALESCAM FARM ON #HIVE
“We Are Bilpcoin”
We do not stand against the people.
We stand with them.
Shoulder to shoulder.
Hand in hand.
Not as leaders, but as fellow travelers — scarred, shaped, and strengthened by the same storms that have battered so many.
The Bilpcoin team each of us has been tested.
Not by theory, but by life, life itself.
By loss.
By silence.
By systems that mistake conformity for virtue and call censorship “moderation.”
We have known hunger — not always for food, but for fairness.
For a platform where a voice is not priced, punished, or purchased.
And yet —
We are strong.
Not because we were born that way,
But because we had no choice but to become so.
As a team, we have grown — not in spite of the chaos, but because of it.
We’ve learned to build in the dark.
To create when no one is watching.
To trust when trust is rare.
We’ve learned new tools, new truths, new ways of being — not for profit, but for purpose.
Because one thing must be said, and said plainly:
You should never stop learning.
You should never stop dreaming.
You should never stop reaching for what is right — even when the world leans heavily on the side of wrong.
When we began — back in the early days of Steemit — the idea seemed impossible:
You can earn from your words? From your art? From simply speaking your truth?
To many, it felt like magic.
To us, it felt like justice.
And know this: Bilpcoin was not born in boardrooms or venture capital pitches.
It was born in a single mind — one person’s quiet vision, carried like a torch through the fog.
Circumstances, harsh and unyielding, led that founder to let go of much of what they built.
We do not speak of those details.
Some wounds are not ours to expose.
But this we say:
From that fire, Bilpcoin did not die.
It evolved.
Bilpcoin is not a corporation.
It is a social experiment — one that asks a simple question:
What happens when we reward people not for gaming the system, but for sharing their truth?
Our mission is clear:
To reward creators, not manipulators.
To burn BPC tokens, not hoard them.
To return value to the network — not extract it.
We believe in Blurt — not because it is perfect,
But because it dares to be free.
To remove the downvote button is not a small thing.
It is a revolution.
A refusal to allow power to be weaponized by the few against the many.
No more silent sabotage.
No more financial punishment for honesty.
On Blurt, your voice does not lose value because someone feels threatened by it.
And let us be clear:
We have only ever shared what the blockchain already knew.
The transactions.
The patterns.
The truth.
We did not fabricate.
We did not exaggerate.
We revealed — and that, more than anything, is why we were targeted.
Downvotes are not about quality.
They are about control.
Whales farming rewards on Hive are not “supporting the ecosystem.”
They are gaming it — and everyone sees it.
Even those who won’t say it.
How can the world take Hive seriously when its pulse is set not by passion, but by power?
When the loudest voices are not the most honest, but the most rewarded?
But here — in this moment — we dream.
Not foolishly.
But fiercely.
Imagine it:
Steem. Hive. Blurt.
Not as rivals.
Not as fragments.
But as allies.
A united front of decentralized expression.
One network, many voices.
One mission: freedom to create, freedom to speak, freedom to be.
Yes — it would require change.
Yes — some would have to go.
Those who profit from silence.
Those who fear transparency.
Those who confuse their privilege with merit.
But if we stood together — truly together —
We would not be a footnote.
We would be a force.
For now, it is a dream.
But dreams are the first code of revolution.
And who knows what the future holds?
We do not claim to have all the answers.
We only know this:
We will keep building.
Keep sharing.
Keep burning tokens, not bridges.
Keep standing with the people — not above them, not against them, but beside them.
Because in the end, it was never about coins.
It was about courage freedom truth.
And courage, like truth, cannot be downvoted.
The Bilpcoin Team.
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https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLbH29p-63eW_PIi4l0KUNLMQ0ageCtkk5
https://www.youtube.com/@bilpcoinbpc
https://www.youtube.com/@bpcaimusic
https://www.bilpcoin.com
https://blurt.blog/@bilpcoinbpc/posts
https://audius.co/bpcaimusic
https://hive.blog/hive-126152/@bilpcoinbpc/bpc-ai-truth-hurts
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Marky you can't delete the facts Mc Franko & Keni Find freedom on #blurtblog #blurtchain #blurt
In the beginning, there was hope.
A dream:
That value could be created by anyone.
That power could be decentralized.
That a post, a vote, a creation —
Could rise or fall on its own merit.
But Dreams do not kill systems.
Corruption does.
And corruption has found its perfect form:
The scam farm —
A ghost in the machine,
Wearing the mask of curation,
Feeding on trust,
Rewarding loyalty,
Punishing honesty.
It does not build.
It extracts.
It does not serve.
It controls.
And if you are new to this world —
If you speak truth, post honestly, expect fairness —
You will be broken.
Unless you learn to see.
So here, in plain language,
Is how to spot the scam farm.
Not with rumors.
Not with hate.
But with observation,
With logic,
With the cold light of the blockchain.
1. No Original Content — Only Engagement
The first sign:
They create nothing.
No posts.
No art.
No analysis.
No music.
Only votes.
Only comments.
Only reaction.
They are not users.
They are operators.
Like a drone circling a field, they move from post to post — upvoting allies, downvoting dissenters, farming rewards like a machine.
Ask:
What have they built?
If the answer is nothing —
Then they are not contributing.
They are consuming.
2. 24/7 Curation Rewards — The Machine Never Sleeps
The second sign:
Non-stop reward accumulation.
Real curation is organic.
It ebbs and flows.
It follows interest, passion, discovery.
But the scam farm?
It earns rewards every hour.
Every day.
Like clockwork.
It votes at 3 AM.
At noon.
At midnight.
Not because it sees quality —
But because it is programmed to extract.
This is not passion.
It is automation.
Or worse — coordinated manipulation.
Look at the pattern.
If an account farms rewards without pause,
It is not curating.
It is farming.
3. Burn Comments & Self-Voting Loops
The third sign:
Artificial engagement.
They post low-effort comments — “Nice!” “Great post!” — under their own content or that of allies.
These are not interactions.
They are fuel — used to game floors, trigger rewards, inflate visibility.
They may self-vote.
Or vote in loops with a network of alts.
A closed circuit of power —
Where influence flows only to itself.
This is not community.
It is a cartel.
And the blockchain records it all —
Even when websites hide it behind JavaScript walls.
4. Massive Delegated Hive Power from Centralized Sources
The fourth sign:
HP from exchanges or known whales.
Check delegation history.
If an account holds millions in Hive Power —
But most is delegated from @blocktrades or similar centralized wallets —
Then it is not independent.
It is a proxy.
Power given is power controlled.
And when one entity delegates across dozens of accounts,
It is not decentralization.
It is feudalism.
The land is farmed.
The peasants earn crumbs.
The lord takes the harvest.
5. Downvotes on Critics — Coordinated Silence
The fifth sign:
Suppression of dissent.
When someone exposes the farm,
When someone traces the trail,
When someone speaks truth —
The downvotes fall.
Not one.
But many.
Fast.
Silent.
Financially crippling.
No debate.
No response.
Just erasure.
This is not moderation.
It is censorship with profit motive.
And the worst part?
They call the victim a “troll.”
A “spammer.”
A “toxic user.”
Projection is the last refuge of the guilty.
6. Reward Flow to Secondary Accounts
The sixth sign:
Obfuscated wealth transfer.
Rewards flow not to the farming account,
But to another — often a spouse, partner, or private wallet.
@alpha receives rewards from @buildawhale.
@themarkymark benefits from activity routed through hidden channels.
This is not privacy.
It is obfuscation.
An attempt to hide the machine’s true ownership.
Follow the money.
The chain does not lie.
7. The Website Hides the Data
And now — the final proof:
Why?
Because transparency threatens control.
They want you to look away.
To trust the interface.
To believe the silence.
But you do not need their website.
You have the blockchain.
You have logic.
You have memory.
You have the testimony of those who saw before the curtain fell.
And you have this guide.
The Escape: Blurt Offers True Freedom
On Blurt.blog, none of this can happen.
Because there is no downvote button.
Gone.
Not hidden.
Not reformed.
Removed.
No financial punishment for honesty.
No silent sabotage.
No cartel.
What you earn — you earn.
No whale can kneel you.
No gang can bury you.
Blurt is what Hive promised to be.
Conclusion: You Are Not Powerless
You entered crypto seeking freedom.
You found manipulation.
But you are not powerless.
You have eyes.
You have reason.
You have this knowledge.
Teach it.
Share it.
Protect the new.
Because the next victim could be you.
And when the system fails —
When the farms grow too bold,
When the lies become law —
Remember:
—
The Bilpcoin Team
We create. We expose. We survive.
Every downvote you cast drives another soul from Hive —
To Blurt.blog,
Where there is no downvote button.
Where what you earn — you earn.
Where silence is not weaponized.
Even Steemit — older, quieter —
Offers more freedom than what Hive has become.
And that should terrify you.
Because when people flee not to greener pastures,
But to freer ones,
It is not the destination they seek —
It is escape.
They are running from you.
Whatever you are doing,
Hold it with both hands.
Chase it fiercely.
Because you only get one life.
And in that life —
Never be afraid to say no.
Never be afraid to stand alone.
Always do the right thing —
Even when it costs you votes.
Even when it costs you rewards.
Even when it costs you silence.
At Bilpcoin we have not scammed anyone.
We have not stolen.
We have not lied.
We have only done this:
Shared what the blockchain already knows.
Transactions.
Data.
Patterns.
Not fabricated.
Not imagined.
Not speculated.
But verified — open, public, immutable.
And what we found is not conspiracy.
It is control.
Go to peakd.com/@buildawhale/activities — if the site allows it.
Look at the account.
Watch it move.
Like a machine.
@buildawhale —
A name that should belong to a myth.
Instead, it belongs to a farm.
An account that farms curation rewards all day, every day.
That auto-downvotes users — not because they are wrong,
But because they speak.
Because they expose.
Because they are not part of the circle.
And who owns Buildawhale?
Not some anonymous farmer.
Not a rogue actor.
But Blocktrades —
A whale whose influence stretches across Hive like a shadow.
Over 2 million Hive Power delegated.
Rewards flowing in.
Powering down daily.
And where do those rewards go?
To @alpha —
The account widely known as Blocktrades’ wife’s wallet.
A silent beneficiary of a system rigged from within.
You blame others for what you are doing The Frankos & Mc Franko
Exploring the Possibilities of AI Art with Bilpcoin NFTs Episode 129 #BUILDAWHALESCAM FARM ON #HIVE
Marky do you even remember who you are Lady Zaza
You Talk a Good Talk, But the Chain Remembers Mc Franko
Marky You downvote not to correct errors Keni & The Frankos #buildawhalescam #buildawhalefarm #hive
You downvote not to correct errors Mc Franko
You Were Wrong Keni
Exploring the Possibilities of AI Art with Bilpcoin NFTs Episode 128 #BUILDAWHALESCAM FARM ON #HIVE
“We Are Bilpcoin”
We do not stand against the people.
We stand with them.
Shoulder to shoulder.
Hand in hand.
Not as leaders, but as fellow travelers — scarred, shaped, and strengthened by the same storms that have battered so many.
The Bilpcoin team each of us has been tested.
Not by theory, but by life, life itself.
By loss.
By silence.
By systems that mistake conformity for virtue and call censorship “moderation.”
We have known hunger — not always for food, but for fairness.
For a platform where a voice is not priced, punished, or purchased.
And yet —
We are strong.
Not because we were born that way,
But because we had no choice but to become so.
As a team, we have grown — not in spite of the chaos, but because of it.
We’ve learned to build in the dark.
To create when no one is watching.
To trust when trust is rare.
We’ve learned new tools, new truths, new ways of being — not for profit, but for purpose.
Because one thing must be said, and said plainly:
You should never stop learning.
You should never stop dreaming.
You should never stop reaching for what is right — even when the world leans heavily on the side of wrong.
When we began — back in the early days of Steemit — the idea seemed impossible:
You can earn from your words? From your art? From simply speaking your truth?
To many, it felt like magic.
To us, it felt like justice.
And know this: Bilpcoin was not born in boardrooms or venture capital pitches.
It was born in a single mind — one person’s quiet vision, carried like a torch through the fog.
Circumstances, harsh and unyielding, led that founder to let go of much of what they built.
We do not speak of those details.
Some wounds are not ours to expose.
But this we say:
From that fire, Bilpcoin did not die.
It evolved.
Bilpcoin is not a corporation.
It is a social experiment — one that asks a simple question:
What happens when we reward people not for gaming the system, but for sharing their truth?
Our mission is clear:
To reward creators, not manipulators.
To burn BPC tokens, not hoard them.
To return value to the network — not extract it.
We believe in Blurt — not because it is perfect,
But because it dares to be free.
To remove the downvote button is not a small thing.
It is a revolution.
A refusal to allow power to be weaponized by the few against the many.
No more silent sabotage.
No more financial punishment for honesty.
On Blurt, your voice does not lose value because someone feels threatened by it.
And let us be clear:
We have only ever shared what the blockchain already knew.
The transactions.
The patterns.
The truth.
We did not fabricate.
We did not exaggerate.
We revealed — and that, more than anything, is why we were targeted.
Downvotes are not about quality.
They are about control.
Whales farming rewards on Hive are not “supporting the ecosystem.”
They are gaming it — and everyone sees it.
Even those who won’t say it.
How can the world take Hive seriously when its pulse is set not by passion, but by power?
When the loudest voices are not the most honest, but the most rewarded?
But here — in this moment — we dream.
Not foolishly.
But fiercely.
Imagine it:
Steem. Hive. Blurt.
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I never knew you're a Swiftie !!
This weekend many kids will be leaving home and starting their own life for the first time. Compared to our days, I guess it's a lot easier for kids nowadays as they can still keep in close contact with family and friends back home. We didn't have such convenience in our days (I'm sounding so old now 😅).
Anyway, I hope your niece will have a blast of a time, and know that you all will be there for her if she feels homesick, which I'm sure she won't!
The first week was rough for her. I think she is starting to fall into a routine now and things are going better for her. I think a lot of it was just that she felt overwhelmed. I definitely am a Swiftie. I got to see her on her 1989 tour and it was amazing! I'm looking forward to her new album, I don't even know what to expect!
Thanks for ending this lovely blog with Willie. I'm listening to him as I read this...
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Your niece is lucky to have such a thoughtful uncle. The personal touch of a handwritten letter and songs with meaning will stay with her forever. College transitions are tough, but support like this makes it easier.
Thanks! I hope she really enjoys it and maybe holds onto some of the wisdom into her adult years.
She will love it.
I remember when I was 12 and my parents moved from Edinburgh to the Orkney Islands I stayed at boarding school in Edinburgh. Hundreds and miles and seas between us, there was no running home lol.
I used to get a weekly letter from my father and one from my mother every so often. No phone calls unless there was an emergency. It made you grow up quick.
So when I went to Uni down in Wales which was even further away I would chuckle at all these people leaving home for the first time.
So yeah she will love it.
Wow, I can't even imagine at twelve years old. Her older sister was giving her a hard time for being homesick and her parents pointed out that her first year of college she came home to visit within the first three days... 😀
lol those older siblings!
Yeah 12 you learn to grow up quick.
I bet!
I'm sure she'll love the care package. It's tough to move to a big college far away from family, I had many friends who did just that including places like MIT. I moved to South America instead of going straight to college, so even farther. Receiving stuff from family means a lot when you are that far away!
I liked the selections, all fun one to listen to. I haven't heard Running to Stand Still for years, I owned that album on cassette tape way back when it was released. Not sure what happened to it! And I've always been a Willie Nelson fan, great song! And nice Counting Crows song, I hadn't heard it yet. It's good!
Great job, I'm sure she'll appreciate all of it!
I think she will too. The Counting Crows song has been stuck in my head all week. My teenage and college years were built on U2 and Counting Crows. Maybe a little Matchbox 20 thrown in there too, but I just posted about them!
You and your niece I guess are so close and attached to each other. It seems you like watching over her and hoping to see her finds fulfilment and complete her wishes. You're indeed a good person. Family is everything
Thank you! I feel that way with all of my nieces and nephews. I just want them to be successful and live their best lives!
The time, thought and love you put into that letter and playlist is amazing. I’m sure your niece will feel every bit of it. Even from miles away, she can feel your support and pride. Such a meaningful gift and connection.
Thank you, I hope so!
My advice to young people is work hard but also take time to enjoy it. If you have the opportunity travel and experience cultures. Once you start working it's easy to fall into the grind of life and before you know it years have gone by. It's tough because you might not have much money when you are young but a plane ticket ticket and few bucks in Asia can set you up for weeks.
I wish I had traveled more when I was young.
when i was listening to music i used to adore U2..
i had the blessing to see them three times in concert in different places.
what matters for your niece will be the care from you.
families are not as bonded anymore and its super sad and showing care is so important.
we lost the way for sure but somehow we have reminders with people who didnt lose it.
may she finds great joy in her new path, i am sure she will, she looks very happy.
I got to see U2 once and it was an amazing show. We try to stay pretty tight with our family and though we are spread all over we meet up pretty frequently just to catch up.
thats really amazing ! so rare these days.
mine is the opposite ... everyone is doing there thing and we never see eachother.
but i ve learned since childhood how to live alone.
That's kind of how I am with my sister. It's hard, life is crazy.
it is :( we must deal with it or without it