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From me. To you.

Go forth. Leave. I’m letting you walk free.

This is my Valentine’s Day gift for you – freedom.

Stop worrying about how I’ll get by. I’ll get by, just fine. 282 more words

Existential Crisis


When I first had the idea to write this I felt the instinctual gut punch and tachycardia that come along with others finding out about my sordid past, followed by the ever-present (except when I need her, amazingly) voice reminding me how self-indulgent and self-consumed it would come off. 2,348 more words

Q u i L L #59 My Flesh Wounds Speak For Me

I speak; yet go unheard
The words expressed between this line and the next might as well be foreign
Now I remember— why I marked my skin with such lines of permanent reflection… 85 more words


Defining Normal?

It has been a while since I have updated this blog, because as you all know….my life is anything far from the norm…and I am taking it one moment at a time. 871 more words


Speak Out: Ashley's Story

“Hello, my name is Ashley and I am 19 years old. I am writing to you all today to tell my story, thanks to the wonderful creator of this page.  4,088 more words


Gotta  Start Somewhere

In the last week we learned that my oldest daughter has been cutting her arms.

When she was a teenager she cut herself and we got her some psychiatric help. 140 more words

Ignorance Must Be Blissful

Hello everyone!

I don’t know how familiar you are with the concept of Pinterest, but for those of you in the dark, allow me to shed some light on the subject. 884 more words

Deep Thinking