Thanks.This is something I'll be able to talk about. The other inspiration for this story may be more difficult to adequately describe. But I'm glad people seem to like the fictional story the experiences spawned.
I do believe souls persist, and that for the ones trapped in the hell of addiction, death means freedom. It doesn't erase the burden of loss carried by the people who love them, but I also don't think grief is good evidence against the truth.
Shitfuckdamn, Jimmy. Sorry about your friend.
Thanks. I'm glad I was able, with help, to extricate myself from that end
No words. Just real sorrow for your friend, dear J. Strength to his family. And his friends.
Thanks.This is something I'll be able to talk about. The other inspiration for this story may be more difficult to adequately describe. But I'm glad people seem to like the fictional story the experiences spawned.
The grief was there. Philosophy, but pain.
I'm kinda bummed I didn't start a streak of humorous stories. But that one was climbing out of me.
Whatever you need you should do. Nothing else.
I need to hit the lottery and finish my fantasy novel
Seriously, you have to know you’re going to make it as the writer you are, yes? Inevitable.
Are you working on the novel and writing these short stories?
I haven't gotten much work done on the novel. But I have over 30,000 words from NanoWriMo.
This is raw and true.
I strive for truth. I think the rawness is kind of an inherent element of my writing.
Thanks for lending your talents to Keyboard Catharsis and for wandering over here to Substack
A beautiful story, Jimmy.
So sorry for your loss.
Thanks J/S
I'm told I was part of helping save a few people along the way. Wish I could save em all
I’m sorry, Jimmy. Glad you freed yourself, anyway.
Thanks. I'm one of millions who feel like " if I can do it, anyone can"
A beautiful way to commemorate the unnecessary loss of another soul. Condolences 💔
Thanks. Lots of success stories out there too. I love to see people run out of the building they set on fire with themselves in it and never go back.
Thank you, Jimmy. I'm glad you have a place to channel your pain.
I do believe souls persist, and that for the ones trapped in the hell of addiction, death means freedom. It doesn't erase the burden of loss carried by the people who love them, but I also don't think grief is good evidence against the truth.
I always want to believe souls persist