The last entry talked about the aftermath—how the music never swells, and hugs don't always come. There's no curtain call when the truth comes out. Just more fallout. I want to take a moment to circle back to why this blog started in the first place. Originally, this space was meant to be …
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As soon as I published the last entry, I could swear I heard a collective gasp—or maybe it was just both dogs laying next to me having gas. Either way, it felt like a strange moment. A shift. A reckoning. To address the obvious: yes, my misdeeds are known. They’re a matter of public record. …
No, this isn’t as good as the movie — but it’s just as odd. Like I warned you, I jump around. Yesterday, I mentioned that I was the “good kid,” and in a lot of ways, that just made me more naive. Why? Because my view of the world was …
Let's jump in the "way back machine." Well I hate the plot line of anything that starts with "X time earlier." Yet now I understand this ,so, I'm taking this blog back to the beginning—because I wasn’t always the person I am today. In the last two entries, you've read about …
