My wife and daughter return from vacation tomorrow night meaning my vacation of welcomed solitude comes to an end. I have missed them but I
I am a man caught between two different worlds—a world driven by knowledge and one driven by experience. In the world of knowledge I yearn
The world will continue to exist regardless of my perception. For the past year I have been focused on mental health recovery and a bunch
good things come to those who wait
Where did <insert emotion here> go?
I’m all talk without talking. My head is full of over-analyzed ideas. I like to believe I am a put together broken individual. My ideals