Green is fresh. Other colors, not so much.
We aren't looking backwards. The future is all that we can affect. Looking ahead.
The musings of a kid colliding with middle age with the grace of an angry hippo, racing, on ice.
The story of my right eye didn't end the way i hoped and expected. I thought I would share a story about how it took twenty months of patience to get my vision back. Instead it took twenty months to end up with bad vision in my right eye. Yeah it sucks; but it is what it is and I'm just not going to whine about it any more. I have one good eye and that is better than none. HTFU!