Charlie Knight aka Nektarios Ippotis tells why he is in college now.

	Thanks for checking out this page. You got to this page because you were at another webpage that I designed and there was a link to this webpage so I could explain why the girls were there . I am an older man, but "I an't dead yet", as they say.
	Nektarios Ippotis (lka) Charlie Knight 32 Byers Street, Apt. # 101, Springfield, MA 01105 Can I assist you using some of the skills I have learned?

What it was like in
High School.

Even before I went to High School I had liked girls a lot. The fact
that little girls grew up into beautiful young women was truthfully only a minor part of my fascination with women. I just liked the way they seemed to look at life and that most of them seemed to be more comapassionate and caring.

When I got to High School, then I noticed smiles and eyes and such and really liked the women I saw there. But since I started schooling much earlier than most of my classmates, forces of puberty had not effected the way I looked at things.

So I focused on the smile and the
kind words of a young lady and what projects we could work on together, physical attraction was just not part of the equation. There was an attraction, certainly, but it was to the mind, soul & spirit of the lady, not features of her body.

Mide-Late High School
and College in the '60's.

Just before I went into regular classes in High School it was found that I had what was then diagnosed as epilepsy.

Medications were prescriped and
I had to stay home until I was
"under control" and that meant
I also lost more time from school.

So socially I never developed
much and although I liked a lot
of the girls in High School I
did not seem to be able to show that appreciation in words.

This continued on into college
and then, after some large
difficulties I went to my
neurologist that was trying
me on new medicines.

I happned to mention about planing for social security and a wife. He basicly said my drugs shotened my lifespan to age 50-55.
I was reminded of my epilepsy
and how I should not date anyone.

Second College
and old age.

The doctors more than once tried to impress upon me what "damaged goods" I was and that the proper thing to do would be to NOT date a gal because I mght like here and she me and if we got married we might have a child and that would geneticly promote the "imperfect" thing that I was, with weak nerves . By the late 1990's and 2007 it was clear that medical thought no longer considered me to be so bad that I should nto date anyone of the opposite sex.

Now I am pretty much to old for any young lady to be interested in me, but I still have an active imagination, hence the gals you saw on the other web-page. There will be NO women wanting to be with me, but I just graphicly make believe they are there. I still pray often for many women, as I do love and care for them.

Any advice or help you could give in my efforts to repair and restore the family home
to a place where I can live and maybe provide a sustainable income would be appreciated.

After a great deal of soul searching, I have returned to the Church that Jesus the Christ founded,
and joined the Greek Orthodox Cathedral in Springfield, MA.

Part of my desire is to attend an Orthodox seminary such as Holy Cross in Brookline, MA. How that squares with my enduring love for women is paradoxicl. It looks like, if this desire were granted, I would be studying and learning things but probably never become a parish priest.
In the meantime I am taking courses related to Architecture to try and learn the skills needed to design repairs and improvements to the family home in New Marlborough, MA.

While in Springfield I learned some skills in Fine Arts, Desktop Publishing, Commercial Art ,
Website Design / Development and some Computer Programming skills.
It is my desire to serve God through His Church and non-profits helping to make a better life for all. But physically I am not geting stronger and so the amout of hard labor I can do is now limited.

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