Me? Well there is plenty of reading material around here that’s all about me. As an awkward only child I spent most of my time hanging out in my room, reading books, blasting music, and writing stories. When I was younger, I was dumb enough to think I’d make a living from writing stories.
So far no luck.
I graduated from an overpriced midwestern college with a theater degree. That means that I’ve spent most of my life working in customer service. I’ve had a play or two produced, designed some shows, and helped open up a costume shop. By the time my creative dust settled I was in major need of some sobriety. So, I moved back home, self-published a novel then removed it from existence, and worked a lot of shit jobs.
I have multiple sclerosis.
I take a lot of medication.
Just this past year (at the age of 44) I was diagnosed with Bipolar 1 and ADHD. Now so many of my early developmental ‘issues’ make sense. It’s an odd feeling to be a grown-ass man who just realized why I act the way I do.
I’ve pretty much set fire to everything I once held sacred. I’m starting over – figuring things out.
Much Love.
1/22/2024 01:05AM.