This is the first time I can talk about the crap in my life and feel candid about it.
The first time I can talk without someone jumping in and telling me how worse their life is than mine… and that if they can deal with their shit, then I should be able to deal with mine.
Wow… don’t I feel so much better after that. Â I’m sure you all know what I’m talking about.
I’m turning 41 early december, and I think my life is pretty much finished. Â I don’t see the point of continuing. Â If it wasn’t for the fact that my father is still alive […]