Living Life Without a Filter

Never a dull moment

Maybe a little filter. (Image by author)

People complain when I share too much. They say I should have a little shame. How can I write so honestly about mental illness, sex, and bodily functions? Am I not couth? Do I even know what the word “decorum” means?

I’ve never had a filter. Even when I was a young boy in school, I challenged the limits of what was proper. In the 3rd grade, the teacher…