There’s nothing like thinking of and being reminded of the worst day of your life as long as you live. Every day. I don’t much wanna go into it, but when I was 19 I had the worst day of my life. A day that still affects me physically, the pain is always there. Its inescapable. It doesn’t matter if I want to think about it today or not, it’s with me, inside me, etched in my body. Inescapable. The real boot in the ass is I’ve lived almost double what I was then, which means all this was “free time” or “bonus time”. Like […]
