There’s a lot of shame that goes into that. Leaving it there. I left a big plastic bowl of vomit in a parking lot. What a life. But that is my life. The part of my life that doesn’t get shared on Instagram or in the posts on this website. It’s just my real, disgusting, difficult day-to-day. Sadly that bowl of puke wasn’t the lowest point of my year and not near as difficult of a day as most of the days I’ve had...