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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+ political turmoil 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 like 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 element??? No.
In 2008, I was run over by a truck driven
by a then 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 elements, 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 compete. 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 going 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!