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Broken, Beaten and Bullied I’ve been bullied, broken, and beaten, and the resulting despair is a constant companion. I can count on it. I depend on it. It never lets me down. The nighttime, from 6 pm -10 pm is the graveyard where my pretenses go to die and awaken feelings of worthlessness. I was […]
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As I sat down to write this blog post, it was initially on a different topic. I’m not narcissistic enough to think people want to know 40 things about me, but I am feeling a little introspective, so I wanted to share my thinking. I thought a post on things you do not know about […]
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“The Hostage” was originally posted 1-1-2013 A poem regarding a night of anxiety in my head with Dissociative Identity Disorder. ________________________________________________________________________ The Hostage Slowly the evening falls upon me. The possibility of peace is shattered into a fairy tale as the night struggles and collapses into the blackest hole. With her naked eye, the moon stalks me into hiding. […]
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I feel like I’m 12. A sad, sorry age to feel . . . .all empty, lonely, desperate not to go home. Becky, my birth mother, has come to pick me up at Michelle’s house. I spent the last night or two at her house. Now it’s time to go home, and I’m on Michelle’s […]
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Maybelline says, “This road trip is making me tired. I’ll just steal Becca’s pillow.” I’d love to hear from you? Is self-care difficult for you? Do you do anything special this time of year to help you cope? I’m too busy; I don’t want to inconvenience anybody; There just aren’t enough hours in the day; […]
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