Autobiography

Stories, Poems, and Musings

My personal experience with depression. Touches on what I've gone through and how lucky I am to be where I am today.

Sitting in this tree thinking how messed up my life actually is.

For those who think it'll never get better, I'm here to tell you that it really does.

This is a very short story about my life and how it feels to live it right now and the intensity that it generates for me and my wife.

This is an existential piece about me and it is absolutely a work-in-progress, as is life. It attempts to reflect the confusing nature of existence and the meaning of life.

A life story shoved into a small poem.

A rat is not a mouse. A mouse is not a rat. The fundamental rules apply, as time goes by!

This is an existential piece about me and it is absolutely a work-in-progress, as is life. It attempts to reflect the confusing nature of existence and the meaning of life.

This is a very short story about my life and how it feels to live it right now and the intensity that it generates for me and my wife.

This is a poem about depression and my fight with it as two selves: one who desperately wants to quit and one who still clings to life. This is a note to the latter.

This is a poem, or even a toast, to the sideways inspiration we sometimes find in the most unlikely of places at the most inopportune times.

Childhood memories from the family farm.

This is a poem. It is referent to memories of the North, South, and Midwest. Saving the best for last, so to speak, the title is the final word of the poem. The lack of capitals is intentional.

This story is set in a British city during the 1990s. The time and place are not vital to the story. Our protagonist is a careless man who is amoral and drifting, despite people being attracted to him

My personal experience with depression. Touches on what I've gone through and how lucky I am to be where I am today.

Sitting in this tree thinking how messed up my life actually is.

This one's for the one that hurt me the most. Screw you

For when the ones you feel you need the most, aren't anywhere to be found.

For the one that broke me