Personal Stories

Last month, I wrote a blog about how I got a diagnosis of Autism. Pairing that with my ADHD diagnosis, I'm officially AuDHD. It's there, black & white, and read all over. But in less than thirty days, the company I endorsed – LBee Health – is imploding. Ugh.

I've heard every one of those statements from people close to me. I've heard more times than I can count on how strange I am, how off-putting I can be, or how whatever I said was just "too off the wall" for some people.

This is a personal and raw reflection. It’s funny. It’s uncomfortable. And it’s something I wish I had read twenty years ago. There are adult themes, topics, and words. Consider this a trigger warning. Ready? Here we go. Daredevil is a property of Disney Entertainment by way of Marvel Entertainment. Neither contributed to the article. Art used with Creative Commons in mind. Daredevil is awesome. I grew up in Evangelical churches as a child in the heat of the Tennessee humidit

"Ladies and Gentlemen, Geoff Breedwell!" The host said to polite applause from the impromptu comedy club. This is the Bar Car. It was situated in Nashville, TN, at Cummins Station, right off the train tracks. At the tenant space to the furthest south sat a bar with an industrial theme. A stage with several tables sits fifty feet away from the bar around a load-bearing pole. This was the open mic where I started my stand-up career. This is where I worked out all my jokes, and

Every Sunday, without fail, my family had the same routine. We woke up, got dressed in our best, went to the 10 AM service, and then finished off the morning with our favorite Chinese Buffet...