Back from the looney bin!

Watch out world! We are back home. Yeah, me! We were inpatient for a little over two weeks. I must admit that it wasn’t as bad as I had predicted. The group of ladies I was with are phenomenal. We formed a bond so close that it will continue past our time in treatment. Any […]

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Spies in my midst…and he’s on my list

After tonight, it may be a short while before I can post again. Right or wrong, good decision or bad, I have agreed to be checked in to the psycho ward on Friday. I am only going to check myself in for D. He is all up in arms that I’m killing myself, whether it’s […]

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To all the readers, a quick update. Rebeca is no longer around, but the remainder of us are still around and haven't fallen off the far of the earth. Bad news has reached us and we find ourselves a personified dillemma. The fork in the road offers no good options and we've become silent as […]

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The Missing In Sight Theme

The Perishers, featuring Sarah McLauchlan One may think we’re alrightWe need pills to sleep at nightWe need lies to make it through the dayWe’re not okay One may think we’re doing fineBut if I had to lay it on the lineWe’re losing ground with every passing dayWe’re not okay That’s one thing I would neverThat’s […]

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Off my meds = on to a psych ward

So, since I have no psycho-iatrist, I have no meds. Since I have no meds, I am one heartbeat away from being committed to the psycho ward/looney bin/crazy tank. My emotions are all over the range. Sad, content, committed, depressed, excited, hopeless, frantic, ect… I am fighting with D. day and night. Not just verbal […]

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