Life has a funny way to give you the middle finger sometimes. I was driving up to my house one day after having eaten breakfast at my favorite restaurant, when I see what looked like bird shit on the windshield, carefully crafted into what resembled a hand with its middle finger up, staring back at me, as I had one of those random, negative and pessimistic thoughts I usually have. It’s been a little over a month since I stepped away from my website, closing it down, trying to forget it was even there. I’ve gone deep into my own self, mediated, had a long and painful conversation with myself, and reached a final conclusion: all I needed was a break. But now I am back, with a couple of bad habits under my sleeve (drugs, alcohol, you know, the usual), but ready to die doing what I love. Writing, that is.
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