"That which does not kill us makes us stronger." Friedrich Nietzsche
Thanks, Friedrich. I really believe that maxim.
And go figure, it killed me.
Constant pain, prescription drug addiction and all of the hell one must go through to manage it. In the face of all of these factors, I thought it might strengthen me through the roof.
That brings me to the ultimate condition, death. It sounded great in the brochure, but it was the details that destroyed me.
Unless......you are just dying to 'live on' as a freeze-dried stinky cat mummy. You heard me, a freakin' CAT!!! Would it have killed the big guy upstairs to start me off ( on another great journey, I'm sure ) as Anubis?
I guess it could be worse; I've got some REAL freaks to introduce you to. And perhaps the most lonely-disgusting house ever.
So stay tuned; I'll slink around the 'neighborhood' and show you the works.
I know what you're saying - I hung around 5 years for this?