Category: Uncategorized

  • The list

    I present to you a cup. This cup is of average size, is your favorite color and is holding your favorite beverage. If I were to ask you to describe to me what you are holding, which words would you use? Would you speak of the color or shape of the cup, the warmth or…

  • I propose a trade

    Before we begin negotiating let me say this, I love my life. I have never really considered myself as a victim, just that life seemed to be hard, and void of love. It drove me to make what I think was the right decisions when I inadvertently started a family at 17 then later again…

  • A not so Happy Mother’s Day

    My last post was written weeks ago, more recently I hit publish without even bothering to read the first draft. It wasn’t laziness, not in the least. It was partly out of my fondness for irony as I came back to and sat at the same camp spot as I did the weeks before, with…

  • Freedom is just another word

    Here I sit with the same problem I have so often, and it is quite the conundrum. Before I tell you the problem needing to be solved, I want you to put yourself in my position, however far that might be from your reality. Imagine if you will, you are free by most possible definitions.…

  • I was right!

    I joke with people that I am right just often enough to think that I am always right. This time I was dead right (trying to make this a thing). In a previous post I was approaching my first therapy appointment and trying to sound out my position on me taking any medications for my…

  • Better late than never

    As the saying goes. I am serious about this goal though, to sit down every Sunday and write, of course it is Tuesday right now. It happens, I do have a great excuse though and I think you would agree. I spent most of Sunday driving the few hours back to Fayetteville, NC. The neighboring…

  • A long cold winter

    I think about writing here a lot more than I write here. There is a desire for sure, and a real need is there, So what is the problem? You ask. Well in short, it is me. The long answer is a way of cushioning that blow. I could probably tell you a few things…

  • No good deed…

    I have traveled nearly 26,000 miles over the last several months, some of those miles were to drive a wedge between me and civilization, while others were to try and make or share real connections with old and new friends. A couple of those miles were driven in effort to be of service to others,…

  • This crazy idea

    Like all good stories I have about 17 different places to start and I really should first sit down and settle on a path before beginning. Since I am me, I will not be doing that. The year was two thousand and twenty one and the world was weary. My depression was getting harder to…

  • What’s in a name?

    Whats in a name? that which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet…I hesitate to use Bill’s quote here, mainly because I live in a small space with two not so small dogs. It doth not do me wellto bring up the sense of smell but what is in a…