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Day number 2 of sleeping in the park.

I’m starting to regret turning down the offer of a sleeping bag from a local ministry. At the time of the offer it was 107 degrees outside and the idea of a sleeping bag seemed absurd. 115 more words

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Chickenshit

I sat there under my trees in the park, two bottles of Seroquel and a 24 ounce beer in front of me.

I couldn’t do it. 78 more words

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739 Pills

I was sitting in the park enjoying the shade and the gentle breeze when I decided to inventory the medication in my backpack:

Bupropion XL 300mg-60… 22 more words

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Yesterday's got nothing for me...

Yesterday’s got nothing for me…

I know they don’t. I wish they did or evaporate altogether. But they don’t. It’s just wasted time and hurtful memories. 93 more words

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Be Light

I finished up the page I started the other day.

Be Light

I’ve been going through a free workshop by Carolyn Dube called Use Your Words… 47 more words

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What Do You Love Today?

Going down another pant size, making money, upcoming camping trips, veggie omelettes and amazing smelling bath wash.

What do YOU love today?

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Tired, Cold, and Sore

Spent the night sleeping on a picnic table in a park. I am cold, sore, and very tired. I can’t believe that my mental illness and addiction has led me to this. 40 more words

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