I would only cut my life into pieces as a last resort
- the bad mistake
- diapers and toys I guess idk
- crayon eater
- Nintendo makes life bearable for a hot 15
- an astounding lack of self consciousness
- self consciousness arrives late (a crash landing)
- confessions of a poor, wannabe scrub
- thinking about tits
- a dweeb becomes a nerd
- two girls, one dumbass
- thinking about dick
- college and, like, 5 separate identity crises
- alcohol is awesome
- a gay old time
- studying abroad and social anxiety: no, I did not think this through
- the sky’s the limit, or foolish optimism
- wait, hear me out, Buffalo is actually much cooler than you’d think
- you don’t know frustration until you date a gay Republican
- I’m fucking dying why does no one believe me (a novice’s introduction to panic disorder)
- Paris, c’est mieux que Buffalo, je trouve
- so I guess I do like vaginas after all (a halfway reverse coming out)
- love is wonderful and everything is neat, if you ignore all the red flags and sirens and shit
- love is suicide and everything is awful
- trying on the khakis: a study in settling
- is dumpster diving hip now?
- that one definition of insanity that everyone knows
- oh, no
- alcohol is bad
- if someone told me ten years ago that a hardware store would play a significant role in my life ten years ago, I would have jumped off a bridge
- education and other socially transmitted diseases
- teaching as an alternative to fulfillment
- fuck, I’m old
- whelp I’m a volcel now (ba ba, ba ba)
I didn’t comprehend until this answer that the OP asked for chapter titles that might go into an autobiography novel, not just descriptions of eras. Beautiful work.
Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8, Chapter 9, Chapter 10, and Chapter 11.
Correct, why would you share your personal details on a public forum?
- School
- Job
- Married
- Kids
- Retrenched
- Cancer
- Remission
- What now?
Hobbies? Travel? Construct the revolution?
Yes, thank you, trying to work out what I can and want to do with the strength and energy left over after chemo.
Seriously though, is there something you’re actually looking to do once youve got your strength back? Cancer sucks
- Foreward
- Back in the day
- I fell in love with a member of the stupid slut club
- That went as well as one would guess
- Epilogue
In the closet and out of the closet
- When I was happy
- Now
- Horrible childhood to teen which ends with mother’s suicide, homelessness, graduated high school.
- Post school, retail management, dating, marriage. Fandom
- Marriage, fatherhood, unemployment, writing, BBS, IT training, re employment in retail management
- Start of IT career, fandom event management
- Then 9/11 happened, life went to shit, more fandom management, first novel published
- Running an event corporation, second novel published
- Wife’s death, a desert wasteland of malaise, Trump elected lost just b because of him, retirement from running event corporation
- Dating again, start working from home, remarriage, health problems fixing up.
So… Here we are.
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- Cold old house with memories about white cats, whipping sticks and aluminium candy wrappers
- Burning the old house
- Cat is my only friend but it has fleas and I slept on the livingroom floor because mice were making noise inside the roof and I was scared
- Alone but books, except that one time when I was napping and uninvited people came over
- When the periods came I was never ready and at that moment my childhood ended
- Moving away and back again and again, why won’t you just separate?
- I got a pair of fancy new shoes but others bullied me and I never wore them again
- Finally that shitshow ended and I’m on my own
- Years of angry and alternative truths
- Years of realization and actual truths
- What the hell am I supposed to do now?
- Darkness has settled but I can’t and the neighbours are banging doors and it sounds like shooting
- Finally something good
- And then people and animals die
- What the hell am I supposed to do now? Pt. 2
I would probably split it pretty broadly. Pre parents divorce was a great time. Once my parents divorced and changing schools at the worst time really aet me behind socially and I never really found who to be and was generally an unhappy person. Once I went to community college, I learned what I loved and found my intrinsic motivation from within. Post college has been nothing but a success as I continue to be myself, found an awesome wife, bought a house, started a family, and continue an upward trajectory.
Chapter 1: early childhood pre parents divorce (0-9) Chapter 2: childhood to teenage years (10-18) Chapter 3: college, finding myself, and becoming an individual (18-22) Chapter 4: job success, family success, and true happiness (23-32) Chapter 5: starting a family (33+)
[The Lost Years 1~5][The Hard Times 5~23][The Dark Night of the Soul 23~30][The Golden Goddess 30~present]
I finally made it to the good part! Damn, it’s kinda sad when you lay it all out like that. But I’m thriving now!
I’ve heard an interesting idea that life is broken into 12 year agreements segments. It’s not a bad idea.
Hmm, interesting, I’ll try it. Here are my chapter titles.
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Ignorance is bliss.
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Loneliness and anger.
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How to ruin your life with one simple marriage.
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Growth, healing, and self-discovery.
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How I became an ethical billionaire.
Haha, jk about 5, I’m still in chapter 4 and there’s no such thing as an ethical billionaire.
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Birth to school
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First day of school to my first relationship
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The chapter where I meet the people who still matter to me and dedicate time to them.
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More school, troublemaking galore.
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Post-graduation to modern day, this chapter might end tomorrow since tomorrow is my birthday.
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I read before that you live your life through your 20s and 30s like you usually do and then you’ll get a life changing diagnosis.
So with that in mind I’d say pre diagnosis and post.