Tag: birthday

The unbearable “it”-ness of being

Ok, y’all. I promise not to hold back. I’m probably being melodramatic. Or worse. Hell, I can’t tell. But the stuff whirling around in my brain has to come out sometime, and perhaps if it comes out here I can sort through some of it. To spare the casual visitor who is just here looking […]

Stuff

I’m at odds with myself over whether I need to post all the details of this weekend. I think perhaps my depression is trying to grab me again (shock! surprise!) and it’s whispering in my ear that nobody really wants to hear about stuff like this. So, I’ll keep it short, mostly for the exercise […]