Safty Third


I guess I just got to a place where I was so discontent with my life that I was willing to do anything to change it. I was working sixty¬†hours a week as an electrician, and taking twelve¬†units at San Diego State University. I had been able to juggle that schedule for two full years with no breaks. It caught up fast, and I crumbled under the pressure. I stood at a turning point, a crossroads in life, and asked myself if there was all that much to gain from such an absurd existence, and if so, was it even worth it? Continue reading “Safty Third”