in this new chapter in my life as I begun leaving my anniversary of being in Chicago 2 years.
I knew it would be a hard month...October 1st was the first day I had to be moved out, I had to extend it for 3days. I moved on a saturday, in the rain, 2 hours late and of course I needed another 2nd storage unit. I got moved out by 9pm and was staying at my buddys place for 9days while he was chilling in the Dominican Republic. Then I flew out on Friday the 9th and flew into town to surprise my Texas best friend the Stinger. He was damn surprised and so was alot of other people that had no clue I was coming into town.
I spent 11 days in sunny Dallas Texas. It was great not all drama free, but a good vaca.
I had a couple great conversations with some people, and am adapting a life more dedicated
to meditation. I have taken some time off from everything except hanging out with my self. I have gotten away, silenced myself and realize im grateful for the family struggle my father and I have gone thru with this prostrate cancer. We thank God for our blessing, and enjoy each day as it was our last.
I have been introduced to a couple new groups of guys-one group is the PB Boys.
The 2nd group is the Oh No! Doom art gallery guys. Im learning about real people,
who are genuine, caring and compassionate. They love life, biking and hanging out on
the down low. Ive been meeting people who are struggling with their life, depression and
I def know where they are coming from. They have been asking some really good questions and its been fun to just hear each others stories and hear, see, and step into their life
for a while and check things out.
