Mind is a Cage

I haven't been back to this place since the day I sat beside her and watched my close friend fall apart at the seams. Visiting was hard. It was difficult enough before the hospitalization to remain by her side and watch her mind tear itself into small confetti size pieces that blew further and further … Continue reading Mind is a Cage

The Gift That Was Michael

No one could replace him. They did try. And I tried to let them. It's always kinda sad how the rest of the band is left behind after the departure of their front-man. However much it stung, I wanted these beloved Aussie musicians to continue to have successful careers. We all tried to move on … Continue reading The Gift That Was Michael

I Look too Much Like Her for Him to Like Me: Part One.

Most of the time my father and I have spent together has been in dreams. After watching him suddenly exit stage left at age five, my subconscious was the only place in which he was a standard fixture. I grew up haunted by places half-seen; recollections that may or may not exist.  ​ Memories before … Continue reading I Look too Much Like Her for Him to Like Me: Part One.