Don’t Keep Quiet
I Feel Like Shit, Too
Three years ago, my ex committed suicide. Today, people still ask me how I feel about it. It’s (incredibly) sweet, but I don’t have a complete answer. And the answer is assuredly not: “fine.”
It’s been a rough year.
There have been a lot of things happening in my life personally, socially, and politically that make me want to embrace my reclusive tendencies and tell the rest of the world to take a hike. Many things have happened that I never though could. I was shown…