Monthly Archives: August 2013
Acceptance.
Posted on August 11, 2013 11 Comments
And that is the problem with pretending you don’t suffer from mental illness, you see, It’s just not sustainable. At some point whatever it is you suffer with, be that voices in your head, an overwhelming urge to just randomly punch people in the groin, emotional and violent mood swings, foreboding and terrifying panic attacks […]
Handle with Extreme Care.
Posted on August 8, 2013 4 Comments
Frayed around the edges. At least that was how I felt two weeks ago. Now I feel like a snotty, grey piece of tissue that has been through a full cycle 90 degree mega wash. There are little parts of me stuck everywhere, EVERYWHERE. It’s like I have been torn to shreds and inadvertently shared […]
The End. (Maybe.)
Posted on August 4, 2013 23 Comments
It’s been a while; oh I do know it has been a while. I can’t tell you what has been keeping me away, because the truth is I am not so sure myself. Actually I am. So many reasons have kept me away really, but ultimately if I tick them off one by one, at […]
