Tag: Lived Experience

  • THE TIME I DIDN’T KILL MYSELF

    THE TIME I DIDN’T KILL MYSELF

    SET AND SETTING I grew more distant and despondent as the new year approached. We wandered the cliffs overlooking a long glittering river. Exaggerated caricatures of ourselves only a group of drug addled boys at the cusp of manhood can achieve. Boisterous, arrogant and fragile. A heady mix. Nineteen year old me lagging further behind…