I just returned a text from my girlfriend, Erin, asking how I’m doing. I wanted to text back, “grt, thx,” but I decided to get real with her so I guess I will get real on the world wide web while I’m at it. Ok, I’ll make this short and sweet ’cause it ain’t pretty. {did I actually type the word ain’t?!} This is what I texted back: I’ve got an ugly heart right now. Please pray. Yep, it’s U.G.L.Y. ~pride ~jealousy ~anger ~did I mention pride? I hate this about myself that this ugly heart condition bubbles up out … Continue Reading »»