SELF REALIZATIONS AND OTHER DRUNKEN TRAGEDIES
There is a time in everyone's life where they have that definitive moment of knowing who they are.
I'm a successful, career-driven mother of nine.
I'm an old soul with a fondness for organizing jelly beans by color.
I'm a nervous wreck of a whore who only feels good when sucking down a pint of ice cream or getting laid.
I'm on a path to curing cancer and I sponsor five children in Africa with $10 a month.
I'm a mother. I'm a father. I'm a sister. I'm a brother. I bring joy. I bring sorrow. I find the good in life. I'm scared of everything. All of these things could be someone's acknowledgment of who they truly are. This last weekend, while in Phoenix, I had my defining moment and knew who I truly, truly was.
What would this realization be? Read on my friends. Read on.
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I'm a successful, career-driven mother of nine.
I'm an old soul with a fondness for organizing jelly beans by color.
I'm a nervous wreck of a whore who only feels good when sucking down a pint of ice cream or getting laid.
I'm on a path to curing cancer and I sponsor five children in Africa with $10 a month.
I'm a mother. I'm a father. I'm a sister. I'm a brother. I bring joy. I bring sorrow. I find the good in life. I'm scared of everything. All of these things could be someone's acknowledgment of who they truly are. This last weekend, while in Phoenix, I had my defining moment and knew who I truly, truly was.
What would this realization be? Read on my friends. Read on.
Read More
