Monthly Archives: May 2017

This will hurt me more it will you…

That phrase was something that provided very little solace to my ears as my mom was about to take a belt to my ass.   But as a parent I became to know that intimately, not that I beat my … Continue reading

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Lost, out of touch…

It’s happening again. That feeling of fuzzy reality, lost in time. Been thinking seriously about what it might be like if I were dead. Mostly dead inside already, the body just hanging on.  This time I know better, having spent … Continue reading

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At least it’s not Paris…

´╗┐Sitting here, looking across the Danube and my stomach is not the only thing that’s empty. My heart feels light, but not in a good way, I have this beautiful view, so romantic and all I can think is that … Continue reading

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