…as I write the word ‘safe’ my eyes fill up with tears, my heartbeat echoes in my ears and my head aches so so bad, but that burning ball of anxiety from my heart is gone, it’s finally been set free.
#DID #Healing
Tag: memories
Echoes
Wildfires are raging through my country. My state and my coastline are burning, the nearby hills are on fire, a thick blanket of smoke that
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
Selective Memories
I couldn’t tell you what flowers I had on my wedding day, nor what food was at the reception or a single vow we made
The Girl in the Hallway
I sit on the dirty white shag pile carpet in the hallway of my childhood home and glance up catching a sudden movement from the
Lost Time
I run my fingers across the photo album at the smiling faces of the children I know intellectually to be mine, those chubby cheeks and
