Six months ago today.
Richmond VA... learning the awesomeness of push button pain killers.
Hadn't yet learned i was shaved bald below the belt. My wife was down the hall in her own world of push button pain relief. Jesus,what a hero and Savior my wife is. Was i worthy?
Where am i now 6 months later?
Happy?
Healthy?
Seeing a bright future?
Nope. I'm in a town i hardly know with people i hardly like.. working my tail off for little or no recognition.
Is this what life is about?
I am on That stationary bike pedaling towards a mirror image of myself. Who us looking at whom?
Fuck theses depressing medications.
