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img_20161103_121945528Hi there, welcome to my humble blog about my life.  Or maybe not so humble at times.  I suffer from a Traumatic Brain Injury on top of multiple major injuries throughout my life.  I have suffered in many ways on many fronts, I am in fact not expected to live a long life from the extent of my injuries.

I am writing this blog to try to remember who I really am, I try to write no more than 1000 words a post as that is all my mind can handle right now from the pain.

One day when I feel well enough I will make this into a book so my son knows who I was and how this all happened to us.  So he can understand how our lives changed so drastically, slowly being written here.

The above picture is of my beloved creek, I have spent 40+ years playing in it, I think The Golden Canopy gives a good idea of my love for the place.  I used to ride my bike through this full speed, now I am unable to walk it alone.  The top picture is my son Aidan and Myself.

For the faint hearted, I am a say it as I think it person and my writing style reflects this, for the couple friends that know I am doing this, they say this is exactly how I speak.  I do not really edit my work, just check for some basic spelling mistakes, but I leave most of it how it comes straight out of my mind onto the screen.  Raw me.

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Hurt

I doubt when people are born would they ever think their final days of their lives would be filled with pure grief and loneliness and suffering. I am 48 years old and I don’t think I have much longer to live now, at least what I would or most would call living anyways.  Each and … Continue reading Hurt

September 2017

This is my last summer.  My last couple weeks with a girlfriend, the last few weeks with a single person in my life to share things with.  My time is short and I want to live.  So I have been forced to tell Christine my girlfriend of the past 3 years come this September we … Continue reading September 2017

Robbed

I now understand fully the violation of being robbed.  This time I am not just talking about my stolen health and mind.  I am talking about being robbed of my possessions.  I have not experienced this kind of anxiety in ages, and this could not have come at a worse time of course, but this … Continue reading Robbed

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