A sadness shared…

  I cannot even begin to express what it feels like to be listened to and heard, especially when you are in a very dark place in your mind. I spent a long long time fighting for people to believe me about my past, or to believe me that anxiety isn't just a little bit … Continue reading A sadness shared…

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Happy Mother’s Day to the child without a mother

Which sounds simultaneously insulting and like an oxymoron, but bear with me. Most people who meet me these days will see me as a tough bitch who can seemingly handle anything. See resting bitch face photo for reference:   When in actual fact I spent 99% of my time in my messy office, writing, editing, … Continue reading Happy Mother’s Day to the child without a mother