I often have the urge to run away. When I was a child, sharing a room with my sister, I ran away to live in the upstairs…… Read more “run, baby, run”
Category: depression
fourteen
There is a part of me that questions if it is really possible that the year is 2014. It seems like time has flown the last few…… Read more “fourteen”
holiday feeling
Love is overwhelming. It is both what tethers me and what causes me to ascend. I feel lost. I have too many places I call home. Where…… Read more “holiday feeling”
simply having a miserable Christmas-time
It seems every year now, I whine about my sad holidays. I suppose at some point, I should shut up and learn to live with it, quietly. The…… Read more “simply having a miserable Christmas-time”
silent screaming
I woke this morning, clasping my hand to my throat. Feeling hoarse, as though I had been screaming all night. In my dream, I was. I was…… Read more “silent screaming”
my sister’s baby
My sister texted me a photo of her ultrasound picture shortly after I returned from NY this week. It was difficult to be there and be around… Read more "my sister’s baby"
drops
A single drop of water slid down the side of the tub as my man sat inside soaking and hacking. A week of intense coughing, emergency room…… Read more “drops”
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