Started with the words I am Wolfgang Garrey. Never looked back ever since. I have never regreted anything ever since.
For all the pain I have felt. Scars gathered. For all the stories I can give cannot fit a book they’d make a one month documentary faces I’ve met places I’ve been. Stories I’ve had. I am a propagator of memories. I relish in the smiles I’ve brought forth. I am happy where I am despite the glaring potential of things falling apart. I have learnt that shit happens. That I am to blame can not point fingers at people . They said ,
You can only avoid the unexpected if you are in control.
So I live by those words. Sure I wing it more times than I care to admit. But the belief in ultimate success that. That makes me believe in myself even more.
I am on no high horse over here au contraire. I am making an assessment fully aware of my mistakes. Fully aware of my inabilities. Yet I cannot highlight my success without being told that I am tooting my own horn but screw that who cares here I am having conquered my use of Coccaine. Having regained full control of my life well majority of it. Having successfully made it through 148 days without an incident. (Snow Chelsea you know we’ve worked for this along time coming). Here I am healthier, smarter and wiser. I think I need a round of applause.
When they ask me what keeps me pushing I tell them I cannot recognise the man I was two years ago and I wouldn’t want to know him. That’s why I work tirelessly. Everyday put myself through fire and forge a tougher steel alloy every time. I walk in with every expectation to sweat it’s not an easy road. It’s a tight rope. Discipline. Mind over body as my new coach shouts at us when he puts us through his mineal 4hour training sessions in the evening till night fall. Shoot I forgot to tell y’all I am playing rugby.
I am a work in progress.
Blood Chronicles is an argument.
An argument between a mentally stable man and me.
It’s an agreement to never betray the process of growth and repair
It’s a contract sealed in blood
Blood Chronicles has served the purpose of a comforter to some souls
And my job as Wolfgang the creator is to hope that the best
Blood Chronicles has always and will always serve as a referall to those in need of respite.
In search of understanding with the need of words non-existent.
Blood Chronicles shall always be the check point for all harm done and unaccounted for.
And we shall always be here to bring lit to the darkest of shadows.
I am no God I am not playing God
Blood Chronicles breathes it’s last
Splashes it’s vast knowledge one last time.
It has been a steady road working all the way to this point.
Like I say all too often.
I am no good at good byes
I am an escape artist
I am best known for having created what I destroy.
I am a one man mayhem.
It has been a pleasure.
I am Wolfgang Garrey.
I am to be god
Why be a king when you can be a god ~ Marshall Mathers.
I am Garrey Brent Mahuro Githuku.
Born on the 29th of May same as my mother. Sad to say neither of us knows what to buy the other for a gift so we stare at each other in the morning as my dad sings happy birthday to each of us. Well happy birthday Mum.
Man I’m only getting older longer legs broader shoulders hears I’m getting smarter not dumber but I’m still not bullet proof.