Making It
Among the depths of my dark alone, I long for a kiss from steel to soul . . . and I did not give in this time to see blood, just bruises. I wrote, …
I am a Practicing Survivor of Rape. I exist with Depression. I admit to Self-Injury and PTSD.
I am a Practicing Survivor of Rape. I exist with Depression. I admit to Self-Injury and PTSD.
Among the depths of my dark alone, I long for a kiss from steel to soul . . . and I did not give in this time to see blood, just bruises. I wrote, …
It is funny in someway I guess. I just noticed it’s happening again, another bad set of days, always around the military holidays. I am off …
I am well all. Thank you each and everyone for the hugs and such. I have not been on DS since the Wednesday my Aunt died, not even a peek as I have …
My Aunt died today Wednesday, May 20, 2009 at 1251, in her own home. She was born November 28, 1933. I am happy for her, and mad at myself. I knew …
We're planning the retreat again, and I am so hopeful you'll be back. Please? :)
Hey, I hope you are doing better. And, NOT melting in the Texas heat?!? ha ha
you need this good for you you're improving........
i am a little shy with hugs but i guess online is okay
I was so happy to have that chat with you! You have no idea!! I am glad you have journaled, and I will read it as soon as I can. I have to go to therapy, but..."barring complications" (lol), I will be back here tonight. I am trying to purposely avoid 'here', because I am working my way out of a funk...and it can be ugly...so, I hope to chat with you again soon...it was fun! Pull all your napkins, business cards, and scrap pieces of paper together and make a free-style journaling collage...hehehe, unconventional, but who's gonna worry about that?! Hugs to you friend!
I was. I am.
Just exsisting...
Both the body and mind...
I have this to.