depressed and full of self-pity & self-loathing… finished off a bottle of wine this afternoon…  so as to have a better tomorrow… going to bed early tonight…

What Motivated Me To Write Of Damaged And Broken People

The fact of the matter is that life can suck. For so many there is no joy, there is no elation, there is no happiness. The treadmill to nowhere keeps moving and there is no choice but to keep pace until the effort causes the body to become frail, the mind to falter, and the soul to flail.