More apocalypse, less angst
It’s a comfort to have three years of writing online to read through. To remind me of the winding way I’ve fashioned my life, and since I started writing here in particular. A journey, a struggle, a story revealed page by page. And it… Continue Reading “Inward, outward.”
Despite all the good intentions, it’s been a long weekend of mostly lying around my apartment feeling sorry for myself. And I really am not sure why. Am I actually sick with something (as certain physical symptoms would indicate)? Or am I just descending… Continue Reading “Oh. I'm so angsty.”
It’s been difficult to choose my words for this page in the last week as my life has recently become the subject of some internet debate and attack, which I have no wish to fuel further. I’m finding it difficult to be constrained from… Continue Reading “Yeah, I'm going to keep living after all.”