It took me five and a half years, but I’m finally doing it. If it doesn’t work out, I can always know that I tried, and I didn’t settle. That’s the important part. I didn’t settle. I start moving in a few weeks, and as strange as the process is going to be, it’s the […]
I honestly hope that I will always be surprised by things I have written in years past. Two years ago: “…why do I keep hitting myself with a hammer? Because it feels so good when I stop.” Life is a disasterous affair, but hell. At least I’m learning that. My heart belongs elsewhere, perhaps high […]