Whispering to Myself in the Rain

Nothing was right, nothing ever could be

Thomas Plummer
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2 min readMay 21, 2024


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Nothing was right, nothing
ever could be. Everything about
me was wrong, so I was told
at dinners, in the middle of the night
by the one on the pillow next to me,
by those who wanted me to be them.
Everything in my head was owned
by someone else, no room for me.



Thomas Plummer

A simple life dedicated to leaving the world a little better than I found it. Long career in the business of fitness, writer of books, speaker, personal coach.