Once I know I'm an alcoholic then it is my obligation, duty to see what I can do about healing myself.
I stay in the present, so I don't know about the future.
To lose one parent is a tragedy, to lose both is utter carelessness.
That's my punishment in hell, shoveling horseshit.
When I'm writing, I thoroughly enjoy it. It just goes on.
I've avoided work all my life, you see. So, I'm like a bee. I go from flower to flower.