Just Checking In

I'm embarrassed by my entry yesterday. I was hoping that writing would help me process things and help me get through the day in a better state of mind. It doesn't seem to be working out that way. I'm not sure how helpful this blog is. The people I've meet here have been great. Very … Continue reading Just Checking In

Swimming Through The Seas And Struggling To The Surface…Venting And Random Thoughts

A Frosty Morning At "Black Rock Sanctuary" - Phoenixville, Pennsylvania   @ 4:34 PM - Challenging day again. Doing what I can to process things and maintain something of a more healthy perspective and balance. The challenge is that the underlying emotions are still seething and boiling beneath. Unless I feel cornered and prodded, I'm … Continue reading Swimming Through The Seas And Struggling To The Surface…Venting And Random Thoughts

Evening Is Here – The Beast Is Loose Within The Maze…Within Myself

A Bit Grainy, But This Is Center City Philadelphia From The Steps Of The "Franklin Institute"   @ 10:24 PM - Just got back from a movie with my son. Tonight went well and we both had a really good time. Last night was tough. My wife, son and I went to the local mall … Continue reading Evening Is Here – The Beast Is Loose Within The Maze…Within Myself

Our “Hidden River” and “Little Brook Of Life”

Black Rock Sanctuary in Phoenixville, PA Yesterday morning, before I met with a new therapist, I had gone out for a walk in in a continued effort to process and work through my issues and challenges. The place where I took a walk was on the banks of the Schuylkill river (which winds it's way … Continue reading Our “Hidden River” and “Little Brook Of Life”

Why The Evenings Are So Tough

Picture In Phoenixville, Pennsylvania (Suburb Of Philadelphia) It's 5:30 in the evening, here in Philadelphia (Pennsylvania). Evenings have been the most challenging and are one of the main reasons for my starting this blog. I've been ill for over ten years and different times of the year effect me. What I've come to learn is … Continue reading Why The Evenings Are So Tough

Swimming To That Distant Shore

I feel a deep sadness within. For all of my life, I've struggled only to do the right thing...to be a good man...a good father and husband...to simply be a decent person. This has been the consuming passion of my life. At five years old, walking along the beach at night on the New Jersey … Continue reading Swimming To That Distant Shore