Well, if we’re acquainted, you’ll guess I’m not into “New Year’s resolutions.”
Nope — give me the rock bottom stories. That’s where the real changes happen.
In January of 2011, my life burned to the ground in every direction. There’s something about new beginnings that coincide with devastation and reside close to my heart.
On that note, as I said to
, this one kicked me in the goodies. Her experience is hers, not mine, but humiliation’s a shared language.
(Speaking of language, if you can’t handle a few “bad words,” skip this one.)