I’m in a room full of wolves. I mean pretty packed. And, I’m not really sure how they got in, or even how long they’ve been here, but here we … Continue reading Yes, Good…Sorry, What?
Hmm, I see…Come with me, I’ll get you fixed right up in…THE BLOOD ROOM. The Blood Room. Finally. Yes. I’m ushered into a cupboard, placed on a chair and before … Continue reading Hell part 3: Getting Shit Done
A couple of nights ago I sat on the floor of my room convinced the world was ending, switching between tears and laughter until a friend called, and I switched … Continue reading Say the things.
Back in December I wrote about the discomfort of missing a period, and how it can turn anxiety up to ridiculous levels. Things seemed to return to normal in January, … Continue reading Hell part 2: Women’s Health for the Squeamish
Wow, it is loud in here. And hot. It is loud and hot and busy and I see no familiar faces. If I leave now no one will see me … Continue reading In Need of Nothing
In a recent conversation, I found myself referencing another conversation with another person not present. Not in a negative way, just ‘hey, here’s a relevant something. ‘ It was not … Continue reading Everyday Storytelling.
I’ve made a mistake. It was bound to happen, with my paranoia and certainty that I’m being judged by every person in every situation, my frequent longing to just disappear, … Continue reading Worst super power ever.