WTF where is he with that squirrel? What even is a squirrel?
Writing
January 27, 2015
She looked relieved, “I suppose one drink is fine. I’ll just call Cole and ask him if it’s okay.”
January 26, 2015
Today it is snowing like when I was born, only I’m not being born.
January 25, 2015
I feel like I am dangerously close to living a parallel life—dream world and reality coexisting.
January 24, 2015
“Okay, Sasha, skin the poodles for the soup of the day.”
January 23, 2015
My daughter doesn’t like when I talk about myself in the past tense, but she’s not here right now.
January 22, 2015
Ralphie, my friend, I love you. You were a brother to me and you saw me through my lowest moments.
January 21, 2015
I feel an awakening in my heart when I’m around her and can’t imagine being without her.
January 20, 2015
“Today is going to be a big day for us, Autumn, I can feel it,” she whispered as she dressed me.
January 19, 2015
I am in the hospital bed and I am not in the hospital bed.