eremophobick

Twenty three years ago I arrived in this world a couple months early; I spent a good portion of the next couple months in the hospital. I could not breathe on my own, I had a hole in my heart, and I was severely undersized.

I am a grown man, of pretty considerable size these days and physically quite healthy. Sometimes though, I still feel small, weak, and vulnerable. Today is one of those days.

Fuck my brain.

Also, happy birthday to me.