The Good, The Bad, The Antidepressants ― Most of this post was written the night before my 30th birthday. I had planned to post about the things I was thankful for and the things I wanted to say goodbye to along side my 20's. But I had no idea just how bad my birthday weekend would be. Friday, August 6, 2010, 1450 hours: My sweet baby boy Syndil got his paw stuck under a 50lb dollhouse with a 40lb child sitting inside of it. While thrashing wildly around trying to free himself he broke his ankle at the growth plate. He spent the[...]
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