not pretty

Nothing worse than feeling sorry for yourself. Today? Can’t seem to stop. Maybe it’s the rain. Maybe it’s my son screaming “I hate you!” repeatedly before school. Maybe it’s the realizing how far I’m drifting from my wife. My kids. And thinking all the fucking therapy and happy thoughts aren’t worth shit today. Maybe it’s […]

Sundays are the worst

After a fairly decent weekend, everything gets tense as the kids realize they have school in the morning and the parents realize they have work and throw in a time change on top of it and, well, there you go. Not sleepy, so I turned a movie on. Hope y’all are well.

ughly

Gee, after writing that yesterday (that one of my main goals is to try and understand and help my kids through their development, instead of just nagging them, in case you missed it), this morning truly sucked donkey balls. This morning was the closest I’ve come to saying “Just fuck it,” and walking away from […]