It’s an infinite coincidence, but t doesn’t form a plan…
At nearly 30 years old I’ve grown quite concerned over the path my life is taking. I’ve been thinking a lot about how it is I ended up in the situation I’m in. The forces that have lead me here, seemingly back to the beginning; where I was five years ago.
After spending my early 20’s mostly in search of a good time I was finally getting on track and setting goals when I wrecked my knee. I lost nearly my entire 25th year on the surgery and recovery process. Then I got my heart broke good and well by getting involved with the wrong girl. Then I took some time to watch a girl I loved die… That hurt worse than I could tell you. It took a long time to come back from that. Then the DUI took another year and a shit ton of money. Meeting Johnna, loosing her, and then driving up to Virginia to get her back only to have her cheat on me at my own birthday party. Then I lost my job, just when my lease was ending and I finding out I was going to be a father… ended up moving back home. Only to lose the baby and the girl.
So I’ve taken a couple of months to search for work and lick my wounds. …I’ve finally coming around to considering school again. I filled out a FAFSA to see what the government could do in the way of helping me. Over the next couple of weeks we’ll see if fate leads me to return to school, or the work force or both….
Rest easy kids, I’ll see you in time…
After spending my early 20’s mostly in search of a good time I was finally getting on track and setting goals when I wrecked my knee. I lost nearly my entire 25th year on the surgery and recovery process. Then I got my heart broke good and well by getting involved with the wrong girl. Then I took some time to watch a girl I loved die… That hurt worse than I could tell you. It took a long time to come back from that. Then the DUI took another year and a shit ton of money. Meeting Johnna, loosing her, and then driving up to Virginia to get her back only to have her cheat on me at my own birthday party. Then I lost my job, just when my lease was ending and I finding out I was going to be a father… ended up moving back home. Only to lose the baby and the girl.
So I’ve taken a couple of months to search for work and lick my wounds. …I’ve finally coming around to considering school again. I filled out a FAFSA to see what the government could do in the way of helping me. Over the next couple of weeks we’ll see if fate leads me to return to school, or the work force or both….
Rest easy kids, I’ll see you in time…

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