8:30 a.m. I wake up in my girlfriend’s bed. Her son woke up a few times in the night and she had to console him. We get ready for the day. The plan is for me to come back and spend the night with her again. Her son will be with his father.
9:10 a.m. I drove out to play handball with my friends at LA fitness in Saugus. It’s good to see the homies and we get a bunch of really good games in. Even Mark shows up!
12:00 p.m. I leave handball and I drive to my mother’s house. I’m seeing her today, because tomorrow I’m going to the protest for Karen Read, Turtleboy, and the Canton 9 at the Canton Police Station. We will be protesting First amendment rights of free speech, since Karen Read is wrongfully accused of murder, in what I believe to be official corruption and a murder cover up. And to retaliate against the people that are reporting on them, the same officials, have begun to arrest and charge people with felonious charges of witness intimidation to try to stifle them from speaking out against their corruption.
1:00 p.m. I stopped to grab a bite to eat, and then I arrived at my mother’s house. I spent time with her and the dog, and the cat. The cat mostly sleeps all day and sometimes I don’t mention her, but she’s just as important as anybody else. I had to grab food before I got there because my mom didn’t really want to make food for me. This is a weekly routine so I just hang out, and my mother and I discuss various topics, especially Christmas since it’s right around the corner.
4:00 p.m. I leave my mother’s house and I drive to my friend Topher’s house. I always enjoy spending time with him and his family. We eat some food, we bullshit for a while. It’s good times. I get a text from the my girlfriend around 5:30 that she’s going to be home soon.
5:45 p.m. I leave my friend Topher’s house, and I head towards my girlfriend’s house. I stopped at the grocery store and got some more raviolis to make dinner again. We had a good night together, and we watched the movie Serenity, a sci-fi flick about a futuristic government that poisons a whole planet in the effort to make a perfect society. Every time we watch movies it’s not long before she falls asleep on my lap.
HINDSIGHT: 10/13/2025
What should be said is my mom did not like my ex at all. I told my mom about all the issues that I had with my ex, and for this reason my mom had a very negative opinion of her. I don’t regret telling my mom about the bad behavior I experienced from my ex. My mom stood as a voice or reason for me, even if I was blinded by my own ideas of having a sustainable relationship with this ex girlfriend of mine, who I thought would turn into someone I wanted her to be. Some have suggested my dealings in this romance muddied my work of living homeless. I beg to differ on this opinion, since all people, wherever they reside on the socioeconomic ladder, develop varying degrees of human connection. I guess it is up to you to come up with your own conclusions.