No Rug to Sweep Under.
I few weekends ago, basically last month, I went on a men’s retreat. On a Saturday, I went fishing with some people because one of the men asked if I have before and I did, but I didn’t catch anything. 608 more words
6 months, 2 weeks ago
Must Be This Tall To Ride
Because of work stuff, I can’t write today.
Soon (tomorrow?) I’m going to tell you about the time a clinical psychologist befriended me via this blog and asked me whether I’d ever looked into the possibility of having ADHD. 163 more words
10 months, 4 weeks ago
I was crying all the time and sleeping in the guest room. It was a real shit show.
My marriage was dead, but I didn’t know it yet. 928 more words
11 months, 3 weeks ago