After the rain.
It’s me. Hi. I’m the problem, it’s me. Some days, man... some.fucking.days. For all the folks that have witnessed any of my emotional...
After the rain.
Puppy Love.
Reality bites.
A new diagnosis?
One year later.
"Can't your stay-at-home wife do that?"
Life at 15.
Progress... baby.
Crushing seeds of hope.
Just keep swimming, swimming, swimming...