A rant about family, giving chances, and how I’m done with both.
Nov 5 · 5 min read
I’m angry. And really, really disappointed.
And I can’t seem to figure out how to start this. It feels so mundane and I can’t imagine anyone would benefit from reading this but I need to write it.
This weekend, the first one I’ve really spent by myself since gf left, has not been a good one. That depressive streak has settled in and now everything else is settling over it like ash.
There’s a lot I’ve been thinking about and I’m not sure that this in any way all of it…

