I waffle sometimes into the black of the abyss. I bend and yield under the strain.
I look back at a series of blows and losses that would bring the strongest person to their knees.
And I have been there.
And the view from down there SUCKS.
I've been fucked over in almost every aspect of life. But nothing approaching what my ex-wife did to me.
And I am fucking sick of it.
In a week, I fly to California for a job interview. And I WILL fucking nail it.
And I will stand up once again and take my fucking life back.
Because I am SO fucking tired of eating the dirt.
I may have to leave so much that I love dearly behind.
But I cannot stay here with the chains of indentured servitude and poverty around my neck, taking from me the very life force I have.
I will get the fuck out of here. No matter the price.
Friday, January 14, 2011
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