Seb Whatever

I've been on a path these last few years of self-discovery. This all started when my mom died of lung cancer a little over ten years ago. That's when my life began to unravel. Inexplicably and almost immediately one of my two brothers made me his scapegoat to all of his troubles. My then girlfriend kicked me out my our apartment, kept the dog, stole all of our clients (we had a two-person design studio). I had to move in with an old high school friend. I scraped by for years. As I couch-surfed ...