Jason and I talk on the phone nearly every day,
and we carry on very intellectual conversations
for two people with mental illness, but we don’t always agree,
as is normal, but we never give up on each other. We’re both writers, and that’s how we met.
He knows why I give the world hell, my fight for justice.
Phil can be a good friend too, so can my mom, my aunt Karol,
and my daughter. and Darren and Brad and Jim on Facebook, plus several others. We’re always there for each other.
I’m thankful for everyone.