My brain has been betraying me lately. More than I’m letting on. More than I’ve let on here, even. I’m afraid I’m going to have to do something soon.
February 13th, 2016
Tag Archives: anxiety
February 9th, 2016
This is not what I’m used to in relationships. It’s good. It’s very good.
February 8th, 2016
You can force compersion on yourself, right? Right?
February 4th, 2016
Apparently a sense of self-worth is very expensive.
February 1st, 2016
I deserve my own side-eye.
January 26th, 2016
If you need help, ask for it. The helpers are doing it because they want to. You’re not a burden. Not to them and not to the people who truly love you. And certainly not to me.
January 23rd, 2016
Don’t be like me, kids. Or maybe do. I dunno.
January 22nd, 2016
My ex-wife essentially only talked about my clothes when there was something she didn’t like about them. I … might have a complex now.
January 11th, 2016
This isn’t a problem, just a concern.
January 9th, 2016
I often feel like a burden to my loved ones. Their reminders that I’m not are like a fresh Spring day breaking through the gray of late Winter. They’re essential. They’re hope.