Finally, my life is no longer clogged with crap.

Not even close to true.

But becoming more true, most days; Most days only the smallest bit, or even sometimes not at all.

I no longer believe in Progress.

You can keep your infant mortality rates and your rocket ships and your dentistry and your bullshit tales of pocket supercomputers.

Have fun with all that.

I am nothing but a Witness to incremental change.