Well, here I am. This is not my first blogging attempt, and may not be my last.
Who am I? Well, my profile is floating around somewhere, so that's who I am in real life.
How do I define myself? Well, I am me. I exist. Not because I think, but because I choose to believe I exist. I am the person I want to be and will be them. I am honest, brutally. I love, because I want to. I trust, because I deserve trust. I am me and no one else. I am a father, a lover, a friend.
I have my issues, don't let my fancy talk fool you. I'm on disability for being crazy. I'm diagnosed with Bipolar 1 with psychotic features. It's the terrifying way to say I see and hear shit that isn't there. It's usually just sort of weird. I try to laugh about it.
My wife is a great woman. She accepted me even with my shoe full of children. (Old woman who lived in a shoe reference) She tolerates my insanity, and I try to please her. I think she'd be happier if I did more housework, but she is usually ok, if I get her to not look at the house too much. lol
I will try to be reasonable on here, and try to post frequently, but it may be another 3 posts and bored. I'll try to do better, though. If you read, I'll write, and I'll try to be honest and interesting. :)
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