So...Wee Bull...
So, it's official. I have a nephew. A nephew who is currently gestating, but a nephew nonetheless. His penis has been confirmed on recent ultrasound. His name will be Christian Massin. Mind you, he will not be Chris or Christ. You will call him Christian. It seems like a lot of attractive men are named Christian, I hope my nephew will be similarly blessed. As to his middle name? Well, that's up to his parents. I'm proud to say that I was the one who suggested the name Christian for him. I wanted to call him Christian Clark Massin, because Clark is a family name, it's actually the same Clark as Lewis and Clark to whom I'm related. However, Brock is interested in naming him Christian Brock Massin. A poor choice if one were to ask me. I'm considering naming my first male child Basil or Henry Clark. Megan seems on board with these choices. Anyway. I'm doing pretty damn good. I have to say. My mood has never been so stable as its been in the last 7 months or so and I must say that Megan has a lot to do with that. We've had some ups and downs, but honestly, I can say that I've retired that rollercoaster. It's an interesting place I'm in...being of a much more sound mind and looking back at my past self. Right now, doing my Psychiatry rotation, I've encountered so many patients with all different mental illness and having partaken in my share of mental malady, I can say that I'm glad I'm not there to be quite honest, and now that I'm here in this healthy place and now that I know what healthy looks and feels like, I won't be going back any time soon. Amen.