The final bit of my stay in the psych ward. Just as much as I am tired of talking about it, I’m sure you guys are tired of reading about it so it’s time to move on. That’s all we really can do in the end. Now what?
I still am not well. My daughter is being great. She’s over here making me laugh. They have not filled my new prescription and I’m just over here existing pretty much. One thing I was thinking about was how diseased my brain is. My brain is so diseased that I am afraid to BE happyContinue reading “A Brief Note”