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I never bled in a battle, I refuse to bruise…

You can bring your whole army, bitch

I still won’t lose

~ Mystikal (from memory, also I think he’s in prison for rape)

Ok so let’s see where we’re at, still doing the cycles and bookends or whatever we’re calling this.

Christmas three years ago – Hospitalized in Chicago. Can’t remember what this one was for but it was one of the last ones. I think this is when my brother saw a Facebook post and came running but I’m not sure. I’ll ask him. Maybe.

This is from a later visit referencing the Christmas ’21 hospitalization.

Christmas two years ago – Went to Europe after coming to the conclusion that spending Christmas by myself after spending my first sober anniversary and birthday alone would kill me.

Thames at night after an evening at the National Theater.

Christmas last year – Toronto. Same.

Now we’re here. Haven’t received a full-time paycheck in three months. Haven’t had a hug in four. Tomorrow I’ll volunteer in the AM and see my Mom who turned eighty this month.

Then we’ll be all done with Christmas.

I don’t know why I started this with a lyric from a convicted rapist.

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