Just when you think you’ve outrun the past, you find out it took side route and cut you off at the pass.
I lost my temper this weekend in a very ugly way. I humiliated someone close to me and embarrassed all my closest friends.
Anger has always been an issue for me, but this is the first time “The Wick” has reared his ugly head in three years. I thought it was over, but it’s not. It’s just as close as it has always been.
For the people who got to see it, I am so so so very sorry.
There was talk after the event that went something like, “I don’t know who that was, but that wasn’t John.”
Yes it was. And that’s the part that makes me ashamed to be me.