I’m a normal guy – I think, I’m 37 years old. Just poodling through life. I have an okay job with okay pay. I was married for 10 years with two children. I enjoy riding my bike and photography, normal things. I don’t drink, smoke or do drugs.
Then 2017 happened and well shit it all went wrong. This is my diary starting right smack in the middle of things just before probably the worst day of my life unfolded, or maybe it was the best day of my life and I just didn’t know it yet…
Its been a struggle, believe me.
It’s heavy. You’ve been warned….But, maybe it gets better……. the start