Tag: I’m losing my mind

Fuck Valium

The shrink and the GP have been talking, apparently the GP is less delicate with words or remembering her lies than the ol P-doc and to be honest I’m a touch miffed after a phone call version of an appointment which was on the… Continue Reading “Fuck Valium”

Vlog on the Blog

Hi guys, I’m trying something new for anyone who wants to see my ugly mug’s unedited ramblings about my crappy memory, identity and bushfires. (This was Tuesday) I’m going to be honest here, I’m mildly concerned that uploading this is a early warning sign… Continue Reading “Vlog on the Blog”

This Weird Spooky Thing Happened…

WTF? I am confused, this random spooky thing happened to me today… I think I’m losing it. (Okay, more so.) Okay, so anyway, my favourite beaded bracelet watch stopped working MONTHS ago, hubby concluded that it was just the battery and as it was… Continue Reading “This Weird Spooky Thing Happened…”

The Carnival in my Mind

  Fast, furious, upside down and around in circles, it’s the ultimate adrenaline rush. The whole time you violently zigzag around in your ill-fitting seatbelt, your insides are screaming to get outside, you desperately want to get off the ride that you just know… Continue Reading “The Carnival in my Mind”

Coping. Or Not.

Coping is a funny thing, you just do and you do until suddenly you can’t, so you don’t and then everything crumbles around you, ashes to ashes, dust to dust. My mind is teetering on the edge of reason and I am fluctuating between… Continue Reading “Coping. Or Not.”

Random Run In Of The Week

I had another one of those ‘random run in’s’ the other week. This time with an older woman at the hair salon. She was waiting in a chair as my hair was being painted Smurfette-Blue, her equally as blue eyes were twinkly and darting… Continue Reading “Random Run In Of The Week”

Straight From The Horses Bedroom

They were the best of times, they were the worst of times… I totally feel that statement right now, I guess it’s a classic sentence for a good reason. The closest thing I have to ‘stable’ right now is what my horse’s call their… Continue Reading “Straight From The Horses Bedroom”