Last night I said I would post my little moment with Sir. Today I actually was looking forward to it. I cleaned up the kitchen after dinner, got my tea, took my pills and came upstairs to write... And then I sat. I looked at Facebook. I looked at websites. I found a new header … Continue reading Doubts (and Moments with Sir – Pockets)
I cried in therapy today. Only a little. I didn't think I could... I have this fear that if I let the pain too close it will break through the dam and it will be a tsunami of destruction, that I will never be able to pull it back again. But I let it out … Continue reading Finding myself again
do you ever read something so simple and yet profound, something that touches a place inside of you, so deep that you suddenly want to die, because of the beauty of it? maybe that's just me.