Okay, re-reading this post about how I was “mad as hell” makes me wince. Not because it reminds me of all of the shit that’s in it, but because it embarrasses me to have exposed myself so fully.

And that’s a really, really good thing, because you only regret making yourself vulnerable when you no longer feel you are vulnerable. It’s the same reason you don’t feel dumb being drunk while you’re still drunk, … Continue Reading