The above quote comes from the marvellous Deadwood, out of the mouth of the marvellous Calamity Jane.
And I’m really feeling it right now.
It’s been a while since I’ve posted much of anything. Life is like that. Peaks and valleys. Hills and troughs. I feel like this is a lesson I’ve figured out before. Subsequently forgotten. And then had to learn all over again.
I was remembering how elated I was a year ago, nine months ago, six months ago. I was in a huge writing groove. I was feeling especially prolific. I thought I’d finally figured it out.
Continue reading ““Every day takes figuring out all over again how to f***ing live.””
This is a rather sombre post on my part. I think it’s something that I desperately wish I could write about, but I’m just not there yet. All that I really think I can manage is those brief little snippets that somehow cut to the heart of the issue. Bri and I are going to visit my grandmother (paternal) after work today. Continue reading “Alzheimer’s…”