Category Being Twenty Nine
run with the hunted.
like a fox I run with the hunted and if I’m not the happiest man on earth I’m surely the luckiest man alive I often feel like I am on some important mission in my life, and that if I wait long enough, eventually all will become clear and reveal itself to be part of […]
When the Fat Lady Wings.
There is no way for me to give this story the light it deserves, but I am going to try. A girl I know chose to end her life three days ago, and while everyone is struggling to understand, I am thinking back on these last three months of her life and desperately hoping she found […]
Unexpected Liberation 