Another year sober, People. Twenty-six years. It’s nuts. As I get older the years seem to go by faster but then I have a sober anniversary it always hits me as astounding. I’ve been sober for a long ...
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Last Few Beefs.
Cats, People. I have never had easy cats. Ever. Before I update you on that situation (because people asked) I want to talk about the trip to NYC. It was nuts. Thankfully, I have morning ...
Read More →Bulls of My Own Making.
Reeling it in, Folks. Look I know I’ve been a lot the last couple of weeks. It was a lot for me too. I have had enough of myself as well. I’m exhausting, mostly to me. It just happens sometimes. ...
Read More →Sometimes There's Ice Cream.
Unrelenting, People. Anxiety. I have a brain full of psychic tendrils. All looking to grab hold of something to worry about. They are all relatively successful at finding stuff. Everyday I have to go ...
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