First off, I am no literary professor, I have other talents that I excel at and have reserved the room in my memory warehouse for these things. I am currently a glassblower in San Diego, getting back into the groove of things. For two years after getting back to society I worked my second run in the car audio business. I realized it wasn’t going where I wanted and financially wasn’t for me. So now I am back at blowing glass and I’ve found it's a love/hate relationship. The reward of creation is what puts it over the top for me... The ability to express myself in a physical form; I love it.
I am getting my life's path back on the road I was traveling before. I’ve revamped, updated, and improved through experience. I will no longer allow myself to fall by the wayside. Previously I allowed disrespect, including dishonesty, in relationships just to avoid conflict. And I have lost 2 major parts of my life; one to Death and the other to Meth. I have learned that Meth is harder to deal with