Oh man, when you have a traumatic brain injury like I do, sometimes it can be real tough. It can start with one thing and then everything else seems to fall upon your shoulders. For example, I saw a visual and audio about how I am. It was on a movie I made. Man, it bummed me out big time. I told you before, but the way I perceive myself from inside looking out, is much different from the outside looking in. In other words, man, I’m messed up. Well, that started a whole cascade of depression, then I had some other things going on with my health aides. That’s a long story. But, bottom line is, sometimes you gotta deal with a lot fo stuff. Not being able to do anything doesn’t help. But, life goes on. Right? I hope, at least.
I don’t really feel like blogging much anymore. Just one of those days.
Hey! I forgot to tell you more about the adventures of Andrew, my rabbit (see last week’s blog about the past). Don’t ever, I mean ever, put a leash on a rabbit. I tried to take my rabbit for a walk on a leash. Not a good idea. Man, those rabbits can hop high! It must have looked pretty funny. Poor Andrew.
I love and miss you guys. Love, B. Nice