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I’ve Got A Weird Memory
It used to freak dad out when I could draw the floor plans of the apartments we lived in when I was two to five years old (2 different places). I was well into my 40s at that point. I remember trivial...
View ArticleWhy Blog?
For me, it’s a combination of catharsis and purging my mind of things I haven’t talked about in a way that makes me feel heard. Many people know about the things I write about, but they don’t really...
View ArticleSuicide Attempt: Those Who Knew Never Asked…
…why I attempted suicide in September 1982. I later found out that it was a big secret from family (or close friends) who seemed like they’d be obvious to inform (as in why I’d suddenly dropped off...
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