Before I Met You

I am sooooooo in love with this little baby I just created. I birthed her from my song-womb just now. I had one of those “come to Buddha” moments last night at work and just realized some big shit about myself. And so, inspired, I wrote this. The recording is rough and the vocals need work but I love, love, love it. I can’t wait to hear what it will sound like when I can properly record her and stand up to sing, and, therefore, free up my poor diaphragm. As of right now, I play and sing sitting down which makes it harder to sing properly.

Anyway, love it or hate it, here she is, in all her glory.

Richard Parker, Nina Simone, and some other third thing…

I recently realized that I am a lot more fucked up than I thought I was. (Insert emotional support “lol”.) I have a lot more trauma to process and healing to do. It feels a bit like I am trapped on a lifeboat right now with Richard Parker, held captive by my own brain. But the good news is I am on the boat. I will survive this. (God, Bon, dramatic much? Lol.) And, honestly, when have I ever backed down from a challenge? So, even though my brain is floating through shark infested waters on a boat with a tiger as its companion, I’m feeling good. I have a plan and I have people who love me and support me. And if all else fails, I know memes will never let me drown. (Yeah, I’ll have to work on using humor as a coping mechanism. Lol.)