It's just over thirty minutes to midnight, Arizona time, before August 27th, 2018. It was year one ago when the clock strikes midnight when my middle brother took his own life. Shamed to say there has been only a few minutes of crying over his death - on the arrival of the scene. Why am … Continue reading Still Too Soon
Isn't it great to be different? Isn't it wonderful to be exactly who you are? When you learn to start accepting yourself, you'll become a shining star.
Not really sure where to go or how to feel. I'm not really sure what I should do from here.
When freelance writing becomes suffocation over gratification, what are you supposed to do?