All my dissatisfaction with my life can be traced back to the way I've chosen to live my life, to a great degree, in absentia ever since 1/31/99. Before then, I lived a relatively self-directed life: Now, not so much. I want it back.
a blog that is also meant to serve as a recovery journal, for this gay, Quaker, writer dealing with t.b.i., from surviving a hate crime in Sligo, Ireland, on 1.31.99.