The Beginning

I am not quite sure why I started this blog. I suspect it's because I've hit bottom and I have nowhere else to turn to.

Perhaps I should start from the beginning.

My name is Christopher Richardson. I am 47 years old. I live in a trailer park on the outskirts of a city that shall remain nameless for now. I moved here from Florida five years ago to take care of my nieces and nephew. They are my brother's children.

I had a hot dog stand in Tampa, then. It was an okay living.

OK, my back, where I got kicked just now, is really bothering me. I'll continue this some other time. I think I'm going to be sick.

I'm at the library. I don't have my own computer. I'll try and log in again soon. I think I should go lie down now.