Sunday, March 17, 2019
A ROUGH WEEK MENTALLY
Leading up to tomorrow's 30th anniversary of me being hit by that car on 55th & Fairfield, coupled with me turning 60 in September. I could care less about my age, its just that the years are finally aligned, half my life in this freak body.
My arm in 1990, after the final cast was off, and how it looked a few summers ago. I still want to be dead.
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I turned 60 last October. Wasn't sure I'd make it. But I'm taking things a little less seriously these days and enjoying them more, I think.
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