the smell of my desperation has become a stench
Depression
“Feeling seen”, with thanks to Linda for seeing me
“Welcome to your life, there’s no turning back”
“I’m glad there is an internet job my mom is qualified for.”
A nightmare raving
Lots to talk about, huddle up, team!
And so the madness begins (did it ever have a specific beginning?)
I am no longer afraid of the hornet’s nest
ADVANCED READER’S COPY GIVEAWAY: That book I wrote about waking up drunk ten times from anesthesia is actually happening!
I done wrote me some words on dead trees!
“Today is a good day to die”
