San Diego, California
Blake’s wife is usually calm. Well kind of.
The other day he forgot to fix the lights in the garage. She had been reminding him for four days straight. 48 more words
Well… this one is about memory, the day to day of living with the memory problems that come along with mental illness and with complex PTSD’s shrinking of the hippocampus and amygdala (I only assume this is behind some of my difficulties – I do not know for sure). 122 more words
I hate to admit it but aside from my blog posts, I haven’t written anything all month. It has been too traumatic. Back to school, the fire, grandma going to a home, Culture Days, Culture Days being a bust and my brother moving back home all have me over-the-top as far as everything seems to be concerned. 387 more words