When I was a little kid I would make wishes, I never told a soul and yet they always came true. I was stupidly lucky
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
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
New Blog Post on a memory that resurfaced about the night I thought I’d lose my Mum.
#littleTtrauma #memories #sadness #DID #AMillionLittleThings
…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.
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