06/09/2026
I laugh when people make any type of reference to speaking ill of me or creating rumors or talking smack. Go ahead. I don't know what you think you've got, but trust me, it's nothing.
I've been sober for 8 months. I am almost always home. You never see anybody come to my house, other than if Sam comes to visit. If someone does stop by, I meet them outside and it's usually, well for the last couple days anyway, food and drink. The only other time you see anyone here is when someone is picking me up to take me somewhere, because with my health problems, me walking, especially during the day, isn't the brightest idea. The only time I'm not home, I'm either at a store locally or in a meeting, either local government or recovery. The one exception to that is doctors and hospital visits.
So, if you think you got something, come with it. But I guarantee you don't.
And I don't mean with some conversation over text/messaging or still photos which can both be manipulated. I mean actual video or an actual recording of me talking. I say that with complete confidence because I know none exist.
If you don't have either of those things, then you might as well stop talking. You just look like a fool.
I'm thriving. I'm happy. I'm healing. And I'm moving forward. And I intend on continuing to do so.
Life is finally good.
