Today I celebrate 28 years without drugs and alcohol. There is a lot I want to say about this year since it feels like so much has happened. I feel restricted by how I want to say it because of how little I’ve been writing these last few months. I have stared at that first […]
2014, cancer, chronic illness, gratitude, nicotine, pain, quitting, resentment, rufus, September 4th, seven years, sick, smoking
So much of culture is focused on the transition between youth and adulthood. There are hoops one must jump through to be considered an adult. Getting up before noon, cooking food before you are so hungry you will pass out, opening your mail when you get it, being able to dissect the weather, and […]