In Blackest Night – It’s Okay…
As part of my journey with depression, I have been trying to learn how to just chill. It’s hard work trying to let go and stop focusing on things that are outside my control...
In Blackest Night – Turning Point
As I’ve mentioned in recent posts, I have been feeling much better. I have had a certain…clarity that I had been lacking for quite some time. As always, any new experience or feeling gets...
In Blackest Night – Another Bad Day
I’ve been feeling a bit better lately–stocked up on my meds and haven’t missed a dose and I attended an assessment with MIND on Tuesday. I ordered some stuff from The Works for the...
In Blackest Night – Forgeticus
As you get older three things happen. The first is your memory goes, and I can’t remember the other two. –Norman Wisdom It’s no secret my memory is a terrible wasteland that sits somewhere...
In Blackest Night – Comfortable
This post has been a long time in the making. Only now am I coming to write it because I was scared to tear the wound open and delve back into the raw emotion...
In Blackest Night – Impatiently Waiting
Tunes blasting in my right ear, the sound of my surroundings in my left. Workmen milling about, hauling stuff in and out. The room was full when I arrived and it starts filling up...
In Blackest Night – The Hyperawareness Paradox
I’ve been thinking too much I’ve been thinking too much I’ve been thinking too much I’ve been thinking too much Help me I’ve been thinking too much (I’ve been thinking too much) I’ve been...
In Blackest Night – Hello Darkness My Old Friend
I’d like to tell you that all is well. I’d like to tell you many things. But in the styling of ‘Lemony Snicket’ , the true story is much darker. Things were better. Better,...
In Blackest Night – Depression & The Omerta
Omerta noun, Italian. 1. secrecy sworn to by oath; code of silence My last post seems fairly ‘popular’. By that I mean relatable and, to some, an inspiration. One can only hope that...
In Blackest Night – Much Ado About The Taboo
We’re in an era where everything is shared. From shameful, narcissistic selfies to food pics. From the banal to the inspirational, it’s all there. So you’d think that, given the tools of social media, that...
