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The Optimist’s Suicide
What do you do when you don’t want to end your life, just a part of it?
What do you do when you don’t want to end your life, just a part of it?
Simply changing our sexual behavior is too low of a goal…
Sexual orientation should not represent WHO we are, but HOW we are…
There’s a word for what I experienced: Trauma.
Part of me is still in that field, killing imaginary foes alongside Dave. I’m dying to live like that again.
Maybe creativity isn’t just about making new ideas, but new ways to communicate a good one.
Secularism is beginning to show her hand and she’s bluffing.
“There’s just no good guys/girls in my life right now…” Make excuses or moves.
Addiction doesn’t start when you bring the bottle to your lips or fire up your laptop; it started hours or days before that moment.
And then one day it all goes black. All the stories you’ve held in your chest are released to fly into the night. It’s like waking up from a long sleep, but instead of morning grog, you are met with stunning clarity.








