Well the good news is we had the CT scan and the abdominal lump is real, not just hypochondria. It’s also quite big which unfortunately
Category: Dissociation Stuff
Proof of Life
There are words written on pages, typed by these fingers, crafted by this brain. There are thousands upon thousands of words that describe in intricate
Stalemate
The shame runs deep. It courses through my veins, part of my life blood, part of my DNA. The knowledge that I will never match
Yesterday’s Tears
Sometimes I suddenly feel like crying, there’s no overt trigger, no relevant traumas, just sadness. It washes over me slowly at first, imbedding itself into
Yesterday’s Tears
Sometimes I suddenly feel like crying, there’s no overt trigger, no relevant traumas, just sadness. It washes over me slowly at first, imbedding itself into
Deaths Shadow
Death had always felt a bit like a warm comforting blanket, perhaps because it seemed like something inevitable, something stable and certain in this crazy,
