Assessments

People are asking me all the time lately, "Are you okay?"

I say lately, but of course, people have been worried about me for a long time. Well, I am busy now, which is stressful but good. I have a bit of purpose again.

You want to know the truth? I think I am doing great. I ate five cupcakes this morning, and did not feel guilty. On my day off, I slept 13 hours, and told myself I deserved it. I did deserve it, by God. Who is the boss of Curt? Curt, that's who.

I am sure there is nothing original about this post. I remember when I was first arrested, all the assessments, all the questions. The men with red pens and the sympathetic women with funny hats. People asking if you are okay when they really know the answer and just want to find out why. What is wrong???

I would like my epitaph to read, "He was okay."

Maybe not, but it would be nice in the end if that were true. Hopefully, I am getting there.