My sense of Identity was all skewed. Figuring out who I am with a new light on things has changed my views completely.
Mental Illness: Why is it so Hard to Talk About It?
This is the start of my journey living with mental illness series and how I cope with it. This is just a quick story on what I grew up thinking it was, when I was diagnosed, what I was diagnosed with, and the reason I am writing about it. I hope it helps you knowing you are not alone. We may walk a diffrent walk of life, but I too struggle a struggle.
A Response To A Personal Rape Story Post And The Struggles To Get Passed It (Touchy Subject)
The incident changed me for the worst. I have no idea who I am and what I will become. I have lost all respect for myself and forgivness is hard to even fathhom. Letting him win was not part of the agenda, but it happend. What else can I do but to try to move forward....
Loving An Abusive Father Who Was Never There
My father will always be loved, eve though he was absent for long periods of time. The heart wants what it wants. There is no way of stopping those we love. I miss my dad everyday. ❤
You Will Remember Me
(Not meant to be creepy or rapey).
It Isn’t Easy Loving Me…
I just know it is... and I'm sorry...
It Will All Makes Sense
The First One. The Next One. The Others. The One 🖤
Entry 1: Outside The Window
A series of innocent writing prompts with a dark twist. The prompts are from author, Chelle Stein, from the website thinkwritten.com called "365 Creative Writing Prompts". There will be a new story every three days, so grab a good drink and take five minutes out of your day to read short stories of the obscure.
When Axel and I first met, he randomly one day smiled at me from across the bed and said, "I finally found you."He explained himself after , I am guessing, the puzzled look on my face.I was once engrossed with the idea of fate, destiny, soulmates, etc for so long and after my separation from... Continue Reading →