Autobiography

THAT WAS THE FRIENDSHIP WE HAD BACK THEN For Gary Around forty-eight years ago when I lived above my dad’s shoe repair shop at 116 Bradford road; I...

...about Christmas eve and the first night that it felt like I was becoming a part of your family when we sat in the back of your parents SUV and...

The fear of surviving another suicide attempt kept me alive for another two years. In my effort to become a functional human being again, I began to...

You came forth different thorny and beaten your unfurling violent and self-loathing the constant sense that nothing is right not with you, in your head.