8.21.2006

the in-between

Late Friday afternoon, I had to call my best friend to tell her that one of her dear friends, Micah, had overdosed and died the night before. How the hell was I going to tell her this over the phone? I had to be strong. For her. It was one of the most difficult things I have ever done. After I hung up with her, I was pretty numb. So this is what it's all about? Life. Death. And making the best of the in-between. I hope I'm ready for this. I guess I don't have a choice.

Rest peacefully, Micah Maddox. Rest peacefully.

8.20.2006

it's about time

I'll put it in the simplist terms... I need to write. For months, Moma has been trying to get me to start up my blog and start writing. The time needed to be right for me. The time has come. The time is now.

It's about me. It's happy. It's hopeful. It's dark. It's sad. It's who I am.

Welcome to my world.