December 24 marks six months since I last had a cigarette and I am dancing with joy over how easy God has made this for me.
I've had a theory about the causes of depression for many years now but it doesn't seem to be one that anyone else knows about so I thought I should share it.
My plan to go get myself laid on Saturday night didn't work out quite the way I intended.
One of the side effects of taking medication for my depression seems to be a loss of my writing abilities so, in this entry, I have turned to my past and written a story I know well and have told often. The entry looks at how God introduced me to my inner child as well as the issue of medication affecting my ability to write.