August 10th, 2009
That One Moment
My story begins simply enough. It’s probably not all that uncommon a story really, I’m sure. Yet it was this one experience that I can pinpoint as the one moment in time wherein my one life was changed.
I was a bit troubled after the ugly separation and divorce of my parents at the tender age of 9. But that was only the beginning of a series of traumatic events and later child abuse that would ultimately end in some pretty serious drug abuse, increasingly bizarre and perverse behavior and a careless disregard of life and people. (The abuse I suffered was not at the hand of my parents. I would just like to make that clear).