Whoever I am, I should only be 21...
At 5:58am on Thursday 17th September 1981 I entered this world.
Who knows when I’m leaving but I’m tired. So fucking tired…
It’s been almost 2 weeks since my last post, so I want to let everyone know that I am alive, I’m as well as can be (given circumstances) and so, so happy. The love and support I’ve been receiving has put me in a super nice place. I can see much clearer and more positive … More How Wonderful It Is!
Lucky (and happy) is how I’m feeling and how I’d like to stay. So much to look forward to. I hope you’ve all had a nice Sunday filled with happiness and love. 💗
I’ve had a great day surrounded by great people. Other than having palpitations that have lasted a week I feel good. Everything is moving in the right direction and everything is working out just fine. 8 weeks ago I was in the depths of hell – now I’m good and feel a little proud that … More Fuck It
living sober one day at a time
writer — poet — word and reality rearrange(r)
“I am on a journey, with my work, my explorations, & a few sad stories. I travel with a suitcase full of blessings. I am on a quest for truth, beauty, and quiet joy. I'm an artist, a writer, an explorer.”
Melbourne Clinical Psychologist
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I want to sing like the birds sing, not worrying about who hears or what they think.
