There’s Nothing Wrong With Me
One day about five years ago, I woke up with an epiphany that changed everything.
At 45 years old, I had spent a lifetime trying to answer the question: “Why can’t I be like everyone else?”
My friends all went to college, got married, popped out some rug rats, worked a reliable job. They followed the instruction manual.
But not me.
(more…)
No Rest For The Wicked 