Except for a brief period when I was 14-16, I've never regularly worked out. In fact, I'd estimate I've seriously exercised less than two dozen times in the decade prior to my incarceration. Although I've never been "fat", I have been chubby and I have been weak. I'd suddenly develop a beer belly, which would … Continue reading “Finding Myself in a Prison Weight Pit (Antidote)”
Category: Addiction
“Surreality”
16 months in prison, but for the first year, I hadn't yet comprehended the actual reality. I suppose I really didn't - or couldn't - notice how much things inexorably changed without me until a year had passed. People move on. You can't remember what your friends look like. They talk to you distantly on … Continue reading “Surreality”
Easy Trouble 