September 23, 2010
Sometimes I have a difficult time remembering past events. It’s not the event itself that is the difficulty, but how I thought or felt about a particular event. For instance, my wife and I have very different memories of the chronological order of our courtship and subsequent marriage. They are similar enough to make the [...]
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August 23, 2010
Once again, I was running from my house, unwilling to accept that the decisions I made came with consequences. I was running to get as wasted as possible until either oblivion came or the substances ran out. If they ran out before I was satisfied, which rarely happened, I wouldn’t hesitate to scour the neighborhood [...]
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