The truth hurts

So I cannot function when I’m depressed. I cannot put on a happy face, I know I may have trivialised depression in the past especially when I was manic, but more so because I was running away and hiding from it. How? I started abusing Ritalin and Lorazepam, uppers and downers. Spent the day taking … More The truth hurts

I love this…

As you sit day after passing day on the outskirts of your own existence wishing to be heard, wanting to be seen, waiting to be touched— do you feel the air of a certain unknown expectation slowly leaking out from your heart? Are you waiting internally, while the edges of your soul quietly fold in? Wherever you are … More I love this…

Just passing by…

It’s Saturday night and I’m sitting here wondering why WordPress doesn’t auto correct me, doesn’t it know I’m too lazy to put things in uppercase when necessary and ‘ <—- these things where needed?!? Oh well so much for 21st Century semi illiteracy… Anyway, I haven’t been blogging much lately, still acclimatizing to the new … More Just passing by…