And It’s mine, this pain in my heart is all mine

Ten years ago today, everything changed. Ten years ago today, I was struggling with an unhealthy work environment. I’d been trying to make it work for nearly 4 years, and was failing miserably. I cried every single day in the parking lot before starting my work day. Ten years ago today, I lay crying inContinue reading “And It’s mine, this pain in my heart is all mine”

Dark clouds, hard times, bad weather, Please don’t make this last forever

Today I got the news that you’re gone. I wasn’t sure I understood it correctly. When I got the message, I was hoping with all that I am, that she would tell me it was the puppy that passed. I know it sounds cruel, but I wanted it to be the puppy. I could copeContinue reading “Dark clouds, hard times, bad weather, Please don’t make this last forever”

Too much time on my hands – I’ve got you on my mind

My feels have taken control and I need to get it all out before it eats me alive. As much as I dislike facing my sadness and grief, I’ve come to realize that I have to accept it, give it space to exist, and to hope that I’m strong enough to process all these intenseContinue reading “Too much time on my hands – I’ve got you on my mind”

Outlaws and Outsiders

So, quite clearly I’m terrible about writing for my processing. Partly because I’m lazy and mostly because, even though I created this space for me to process my life experiences, I’ve been avoiding that which does not spark joy in me. In hindsight, this was probably not the most thought-out strategy. At least that’s whatContinue reading “Outlaws and Outsiders”

I’m not sure if I should say this, fuck I’ll say it anyway

It’s been three weeks. I’m still struggling. I get so irrationally angry so quickly right now. I’m having what should be amazing experiences in my life and my career, that I can’t even celebrate because being happy when I’m still so sad is the most wicked torment I’ve experienced. Things I’ve been working toward forContinue reading “I’m not sure if I should say this, fuck I’ll say it anyway”

All You Get to Keep is All You Shared

It’s been two weeks and I just want this fucking ride to stop. The speed with which I flit from emotion to emotion is exhaustingly excessive. Add my natural-born ADHD, and I can’t calm my mind long enough to process jack shit. Music helps to keep everything from exploding, but I can’t think it through.Continue reading “All You Get to Keep is All You Shared”

Alcoholism & Addiction Can F*ck Off

First and foremost, please be advised that this post could be a trigger for anyone dealing with alcoholism, addiction, loss, grief, end if life care, and death. Do not allow morbid curiosity to place you in a space where you’re harming yourself. You can always come back and learn later. Take care of yourself. Also,Continue reading “Alcoholism & Addiction Can F*ck Off”