Exiting My Cave

Welp. I’m still alive. Been in a dark-dark-dark place for the last few months and the year before that wasn’t so great either… nor the 39 years before that. With the support and love of my friends, my partners, my parents, my therapist, and the resources that my terrified past self compiled to enable me to collapse for a while, I feel that I am beginning to free myself of the psychological defenses I built up unconsciously over a lifetime. And oh my god, I have so much to say. I am going to dip my toes back into public speaking. And I’m thinking I’m going to start on YouTube. If you’re not already subscribed to my channel, now’s a great time to do it.

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