Joe LeonardA Few Words About When I Tried To Kill MyselfWhen I was 16, I tried to kill myself by filling the garage with carbon monoxide from my mother’s Toyota Sequoia. I left the door open late…Jul 6, 2020Jul 6, 2020
Joe LeonardWhat do you have for Breakfast?“Wow Joe, another blog? Can’t you just… I don’t know? Go to the one you started before and try to beef that up? Are you even listening?”Jun 29, 2020Jun 29, 2020
Joe LeonardHow I cope with DepressionI don’t think I really cope with it. Super click bait title, I know. Depression is a part of who I am, embedding itself in my skin from a…Jun 28, 2020Jun 28, 2020
Joe LeonardPearl hit me in the arm and grinned.We were quiet for a moment, both of us looking out across the empty bar, watching the bartenders close for the night. “So, new job. new…Jan 3, 2018Jan 3, 2018
Joe LeonardMy thoughts linger on what you have left behind. Almost as if they we’re as lost as you were.But yet…Jul 17, 2017Jul 17, 2017