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Now.... This is where things get a little more complex. My ominous
nickname is The HitBunny. That will ways be there in the
background, like a lurid stalker always keeping an eye on things.
The PossumZombie came about when I needed a bit less of a "dark"
side. The 2020+ poltical termoil and yet another line out of Two and
a Half Men influenced securing another website and my social media
identity.
As I'm recovering from a bad
stroke on top of a Traumatic Brain Injury, I decided to think of my
nerves as a briar patch of clusterf*cks. At best. Being an artist in
various styles, I researched more info on the left brain being
(physical in my case) analytical vs right brain (creative). Enter
the PossumGoblin.
The political tug and
pull dog toy deal leaves me feeling likt the walking dead -- a
zombie. The rest of my life has me seeing myself as this lil
unidentifiable critter that just loves poking at your brain and
thought processes. Wait. How did the "possum" find itself into the
mix? Just by the Two and a Half Men elrment??? No.
In 2008, I was run over by a truck driven by a thern new friend and
left for dead as he fled to not get caught. While I have no memory
of being hit, I do vividly remember seeing the light at time of
death. I stopped breathing a couple times in the Careflight chopper
en route to Parkland Hospital. Possums are known for playing dead to
escape being some other critter's meal.
Was I alive or dead? "Possum" has stuck with me since. Combined with
the Zombie and Goblin elemrnts, I'm happy right here in my
handicripped wheelchair!
Once again, Zombie vs Goblin rises.
ThePossumZombie has a good following in social media. It's what
identifies me in a lot of various places. ThePossumGoblin can't
complete. That's fine as it confirms it's more my personal alter
ego.While I'll keep them separate as physical and mental, I'll need
to work on my character writing as I used to do when I wrote
screenplays as a hobby.
Speaking of hobbies...
In my stroke recovery, I learned a lot I never thought about all the while knowing through genealogy, my paternal family has a history of strokes at a young age. Compiled on having a stressful job and needing to mainline caffeine while not thinking it causes high blood pressure -- POOF! there goes another hemorrhagic stroke on the family tree!