I’m starting to feel uneasy all the time. Tired while being restless. I’m trying to not give into the virus hysteria. I always wonder about dystopian stories; they never go into great detail to what led up to the fall of man, just what life is like after. At the risk of sounding like aContinue reading “Possible Headcase”
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Birthdays and Sobriety
My son turns 10 this month. That’s fuckin wild. I can’t believe he’ll be 10. I won’t be there with him to celebrate because he’s 900 fucking miles away in Colorado. Instead what we do is celebrate his birthday in the summer when he’s here. Last year we surprised him by taking him the bigContinue reading “Birthdays and Sobriety”
Bipolar Wonderland 