Looking back on the things that I have done and the life that I have led; and all the dreams I had – I have come to the conclusion that, if having things turn out the way that you want them to is a measure of a successful life – then some would say I’m a failure. Things havent turned out the way that I intended - and I havent always been the sort of person that i have wanted, or tried, to be. I...
The truth is, nobody knows what they’re doing in life. Others just fake it better than everyone else.
Confession number three: Honestly, if it were up to me, I wouldn’t even call you my brother.
Confession number two: I hate being home. But I feel I’m obligated to stay because my parents with think I’m messing up like my brothers.
Confession number one: I’m not over your death.