d Lost my head. It left me for someone who cares. I found it in the basement waiting instruction. Be well, do well.
AUTHOR’S NOTE What follows is based on actual occurrences as I recall them. Although some content has been changed for personal purposes, it should be regarded in its essence as fact. Mental illness does not discriminate. Preface I didn’t notice any signs in the beginning, none. Admittedly, I could have overlooked a few negatives – you know … Continue reading When it Rains…. A Surrender to Being
Spicy life, will get you a spicy wife.
Trying to wrap up the humanitarian effort. Please pardon the pause.
Chopping it up in Evanston, WY this week. Alone again naturally.
Recently I was over taken by the idea that I should become a full-time advocate for mental heath and requested assistance. I will not be needing this assistance, I will be making it happen. Donations are great, but not for this. I am very capable of making enough money to pursue my interests. Thanks for … Continue reading An Epiphany
When it Rains.... anxiety, fear, hopelessness, worry, angry, fatigue, guilt, trust, perception, substance abuse, stress, psychosis, family, violence, philosophy, paranoia, victim, panic, insomnia, self-blame, social skills, depression cheapens life worthlessness, stress, bi-polar, PTSD, medication, psychosis, determined victim, sensitive in an empathic way, trauma (the loss of self) reconnecting with the body is the cure, letting go, … Continue reading Working on Rain
Mental illness contaminates the air. The choking and coughing stir fear in those rendering our care You know of this illness? I say, you do not. Stroll with me for a glimpse into this most disturbing plot.
Life has taught me that consistent quality is a good way to go. Is it Common Sense? Should be. Is it Easy to execute? No.