Last night after settling in, I tucked the blankets closer to my chin and took the last couple of slow,… Read more PTSD: The Lullaby.
The sun ascended towards the heavens, and nestled quietly in behind a thick veil of grey clouds. Its luminescence dulled… Read more Monologue Of Robbery
Once again, my body jettisoned into consciousness from a fragile slumber. 02:30 in the morning, like clock work. It has… Read more Everything Sucks
The other night I found myself deep within a bottle. My thoughts galloped through the halls of my wounded mind.… Read more The Morning After…
For those of you that do not know, today, January 31, 2018, is Bell Let’s Talk day. Bell Let’s talk… Read more Bell Let’s Talk
That morning started off about as generic as any morning could. By generic, I mean that it was relatively… Read more Banana Man
Weather you are young or old, you have likely heard that word by now… The word that strikes emotion deep… Read more The Word And The Day.
Some of the worst things I have ever heard in my life have been told to me over a phone,… Read more The Voice
As another therapy session looms, introspection of the one previous migrates to the forefront. It was in that session that… Read more Fantasy.
I have been on a bad run of nightmares lately. Tonight was just a continuation of the same. I woke… Read more Monday, And I Miss You…