The Two Darknesses
The pain is worse again. It’s always worse at night. Predictably, as the sun slips low, my leg and back […]
The pain is worse again. It’s always worse at night. Predictably, as the sun slips low, my leg and back […]
The overstuffed suitcase sits in the corner of my bedroom, staring at me accusingly. I should unpack. I know this.
Graceful lines and symmetry but beneath it all you cannot see the chaos held together with spit and prayers and
I am a child of luxury. I learned that on a day I was feeling particularly sorry for myself, having
I’m not sure if you’ve ever wanted to kill yourself, but it’s not as dramatic as you might think. One
I’m a recovering anorexic. Also, due to med changes and endocrine issues, I’ve gained over thirty pounds in two months.
Saturday I lay in bed all day struggling for breath, depressed, and wallowing in self-pity. I’m sick. I’ve been sick
I lost someone today. We weren’t close. In fact, we only knew each other for about eight days three months
“What you are suffering from is a serious asthma event brought on by your anxiety.” A video.
Watch people who eat standing up. I don’t mean at a social gathering, drink balanced in one hand, laughing or