I Was Supposed To Die This Last Year (?)

For all intents and purposes...

Thank you for your patience, support, eyeballs and time.

I do not take it for granted, and I truly believe it’s this exchange of diary entry and digital friendship that sometimes keeps so many of us going in a very real, non-digitized way.

I’m going to put this the only way one can without mincing words, or even lying:

I was supposed to die this last year.

For all intents and purposes, I shouldn’t be here.

Yes, I’ve said this before and you can roll your eyes at me like I do at most people who write cr*p like that.