Paint our secrets a different color

Hate days like this. We are so sad we don’t know where to begin. Don’t know what to do when we get like this. The inertia is so pronounced there is nothing to be done. Our heart is broken and visions of the past perform before my eyes. Our secrets percolate under an eating disorder. […]

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Man Vs. Food

I like the title. It’s really a t.v. show on the Travel Channel about a man that tours the United States finding “out of the way” eateries. I like the title because it’s about us. It should be entitled “Missing In Sight vs. Food” because that’s the direction we are heading these days. Safe foods […]

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The Sound of Silence

I am quiet today. Silent. Not much to say. Certainly nothing of significance. We slept all day today. Woke up just in time to shower and look presentable before D. came home from work. I guess we were really tired, or maybe depressed. We slept solid until 2:30. No breaks. I’m sure the body is […]

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Final curtain call

The purpose of this blog was and is to hold myself accountable, mostly to me, somewhat to my T., and then to the rest of the blogging community. Maybe I’ve been honest and called it like it is. I don’t know. It seems those in my life are so obtuse that it only feeds my […]

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Winning the fight, losing the war.

I’ve finally got a moment of privacy to jot some thoughts down, or more like questions down. Though not possessing a headache from Satan today, we’ve still not fared well. I don’t know what to write about or where to begin. Maybe I can write about posing for the toilet bowl twice today, or maybe […]

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