It's been awhile
since I’ve written anything for the blog and since it is back to school season;
it feels appropriate to catch up with all of you like the
college coeds and fraternity douche bags, who are returning to campuses,
talking about their summer transgressions and then promptly drinking themselves
into comas and fucking random people in every frat house, sorority and bar.
I have had some major things happen in my life since the last time
I’ve written. I had major nose and
throat surgery, which was not pleasant to recover from. Honestly, it sucked!
Anyone that has rhinoplasty for vanity reasons versus a medial reason is a
fucking idiot. Regardless, I have a beautiful new nose and most importantly, I
can breathe through it.
I also
quit drinking and started seeing a shrink. I've
been quite successful in life considering the mental demons and baggage that I’ve
carried around for the majority of my adult life. I felt
that it was vital for me to get some psychological help for some unresolved
issues that I had been living with. Yes, as you can tell, I might have some
anger and rage issues, but I was not trying to eliminate that. That is actually
part of my identity that I have a close bond with, but I have had to make some sacrifices
with the rage aspect of my life for the greater good of my existence. With my father’s abandonment as a child, my
son passing away and my divorce, the depression and post-traumatic stress
disorder I was suffering from put me into a place where I was chasing a ghost that
I’d never catch. I've always felt that I needed to be better than what I am/was
when in fact I was/am actually good enough. I just needed assistance realizing
and accepting that fact and had to adjust my life to have some balance between
happiness I deserve and rage that I enjoy.
I am a
little mellower since I’ve started therapy, which is why it has taken me so
long to write a new blog. I needed to find some confidence to write with less aggression,
which for me is something different. I had to get to a happy medium with my
rage and find my way on Twitter before getting down to business and writing
blogs.
Don’t worry,
I still loathe the Kardashians, pop
culture, reality TV, modern art, idiots and broadcast news. Actually, all of those
things disgust me. During my break I even managed to piss off another local
athlete on twitter with a comment that I really did not think was out of line
or rude, at first anyway (I’ll post the screen caps below)... An egotistical,
ignorant Hall of Fame Running Back this time. Everyone eats, breathes, sleeps
and shits if you're a NFL athlete, celebrity or not, right Thurman? P.S. Go
fuck yourself! Enjoy your stay here in Buffalo; it’s the only place where your
has-been ass can still cling to some form of fame and limelight.
In any case,
it’s good to be back writing, I’ve missed it. I hope that you crazy fucks that
enjoy my rants will come back and continue to read my nonsense. I might now be
writing as frequently as I once did, but I will be writing again from here on
out…
M.
No comments:
Post a Comment