Well then, it seems my last blog post didn’t age very well.

“I don’t think I could write anything that would explain how perfect my 2015 was. Between our wedding, my near death, my graduation and our purchasing the farm,”

Without getting too much into it, the last ten years were…
Meh.

2025 was the toughest.
I lost everything.

The marriage is over. There were more life-altering health problems. I’m working a management job again – no fine dining. My family is done (marriage gone and the dog died) and n...