Autumn

No one has ever wanted to cast their lot with me, not really.

People have wanted things from me and wanted to do things to me, but…stand by me? No.

And so I begin the end of the year with the same question that I began it: WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?

I have endured 63 hours of grueling psychotherapy, three spiritual enemas, one complete meltdown and the extraction of my heart and I am still none the wiser that I was 266 days ago.

MY HEAD CANNOT BE THAT THICK.

Can it?

Wednesday!

That's it, Wednesday:  I have HAD IT with you.  I expect you to CHANGE YOUR ATTITUDE by the end of the month.

God-Damned Mercury Retrograde

"I accept with grace and gratitude this opportunity that I have been given."

YOUR Trash is YOUR Responsibility

What if "something" got left in my Dad's heart that shouldn't be there?

Viva La Revolution!

I did something today that I have never done before. 

I have been completely liberated.

Wah-hoo!

Yikes

Yesterday was a doozie.  No more sweeping proclamations for at least another 28 days.

I must say, however, that I am totally over feeling like Life is against me.  Thank you, Life, for showing me that You really do care about something other than my complete and utter destruction.  I am ready to make up with You.

Notice

September, I know the first part is going to be difficult; however, I expect you to end on a high note.